A Batalha Pela Capital

A Chegada à Capital

𝙾𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚎́𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝙰 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎́𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚛, 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚐𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝚁𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒́𝚊𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.

𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕. 𝙾 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝙰𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊. 𝙰 𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚌̧𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚡𝚎́𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒́𝚊𝚌𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚉𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊.

A Convocação para a Guerra

𝙾𝚜 𝚕𝚒́𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊: 𝚉𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒́𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊̀ 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕. 𝙰 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚌𝚞𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌̧𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊 𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛.

O Poder Oculto de Akira

𝙳𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊̃𝚘, 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛. 𝚂𝚞𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎́𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚊, 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒́𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎́𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊. 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘, 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎́𝚖 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘.

A Batalha que Definiria o Destino

𝙾𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜. 𝚉𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜. 𝙰 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜.

𝙰 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚏𝚞́𝚛𝚒𝚊. 𝙾𝚜 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚞𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜. 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝙰𝚣𝚞𝚕, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜.

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚘. 𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊 𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎-𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜. 𝚂𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚊̂𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊.

O Terror dos Demônios

𝙾𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚊́𝚌𝚒𝚕, 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕. 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒́𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎. 𝙾𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚞́𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌̧𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛.

O Sacríficio pela Vitória

𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘. 𝙰 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚌̧𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚊𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚗𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘.

𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌̧𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌̧𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚉𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛, 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒́𝚊𝚌𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎. 𝙾 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚙𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚎𝚣 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚘 𝚟𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊-𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕. 𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚉𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚖.

O Triunfo e o Preço Pago

𝙰 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘. 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒́𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕.

𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚒́𝚍𝚘, 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒́𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘. 𝙾𝚜 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘́𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.

O Futuro Incerto

𝙴𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊, 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛. 𝙲𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊, 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚌̧𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊.

𝙴 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖, 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚋 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊̃ 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊. 𝙰𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚎 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌̧𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜.

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