The Last Mark Today
Should we focus on with more character depth, or
He capped the pen and placed it beside the journal. The sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room. Elias stood, his joints creaking, and walked to the window. The town below was quiet, the lights beginning to flicker on. The Last Mark
He began to write. Not a grand proclamation, not a sweeping epic. Just a single word. Remembered. Should we focus on with more character depth,