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Azhriel stepped forward, eyes softening as he looked down at the figure that had guarded this place for whole sixteen years.
He raised a hand and gently patted the knight’s shoulder. The surface of the armor shimmered—its body flickering like a dying constellation, its presence unstable.
"Thanks, for protecting her grave," Azhriel said, voice low, reverent. "You did well. Now... rest, please."
There was no need for more. No flourish. No command.
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