Fallen Duke on hippogriff

Once paragons of chivalry and grace, the ducats were symbols of a brighter age. But that world died long ago, and they were cursed to linger on not dead nor alive. Their shining armor is dulled by centuries of sorrow and rot. Their sense of duty remains, but it has twisted into brutality, a cracked mirror of the ideals they once upheld.

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