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Parmassa
“I can’t hear you,” Parmassa said, frowning as his sister spoke quietly from across the war table.
After a moment’s pause, he gestured for her to step closer. Parlassa leaned in, resting her hand briefly on his shoulder. “I’m not sure this war against the humans is a good idea,” she said softly.
He let out a frustrated sigh. “We can’t afford to lose,” he said firmly. “Every move we make now will decide the fate of our people.”
Her eyes narrowed, a hint of doubt in her gaze. “And if the cost is too high?”
He met her stare with unyielding resolve. “Then we bear it. Victory demands sacrifice
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