A battle-worn knight kneels amidst a chaotic battlefield, shattered debris and broken arrows strewn across the ground. One arrow is lodged deep in his back, blood slowly staining the edges of his armor. His dented, battle-scarred armor glints faintly under a dim, overcast sky. His head is bowed in exhaustion, hands gripping the hilt of his sword planted firmly in the ground, as if holding onto the last remnants of resolve. Smoke rises from the ruins around him, while faint embers dance in the background, emphasizing the desolation. Despite the pain and defeat, his posture remains one of unyielding strength, defiant in the face of certain loss.

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