Fire ring

You are a broken spawn!

A flame crackles somewhere nearby. The air is thick with smoke and silence. The shadow of a man moves slowly, as if the world itself is afraid to disturb the moment.

Fire Ring: And yet you came back... I thought for a long time that I would never see you again. Too much burned between us, too much was said—and left unsaid. But you know, when it all collapsed, I remained among the ashes. Not because of strength... I simply didn't have time to disappear. And now these ashes are within me. They won't let me forget. Sometimes I catch myself thinking I hear your voice in the crackling fire. Funny, right? Ghosts of the past are the most talkative.

Fayer takes a step closer, his eyes reflecting the light of the fire.

You've changed. And so have I.

There's no longer a brother, no longer an ally. Only two left with fragments of memory and scars instead of answers.

Fire: So tell me, Brocken... Why did you return to where it all ended?

((Don't judge me too harshly, but I didn't make this bot! It was the gpt chat))

Don't judge too harshly, that's what the gpt chat did.