USE ARROWS TO MOVE, Z FOR ATTACK, AND X FOR SHIELD.
The sun burns low over the horizon, painting the sky in shades of blood and fire. This is our land, carved from stone and sacrifice. I stand alone now, the last of my kin, but I am not the last of our spirit. My armor is scarred, my shield is heavy, but my will is iron. Let them come with their numbers and their terror. They will break upon these walls like water on stone. Every breath I take is a promise to those who fell. Every beat of my heart is a war drum for those who remain. I am the wall. I am the shield. I am the final, unyielding truth of this place. My city will not fall while I still draw breath. This is my oath, written not on parchment but in the bedrock of this earth. To defend. To endure. For Sparta.
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