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Celestial City bore the scars of war, its grandeur marred by crumbling structures and charred remnants of its once thriving heart. Despite the devastation, the spirit of its people shone brighter than ever.
Dabi stood at the heart of the city, watching as the citizens rallied together, determined to restore their home to its former glory. The central plaza, where the final clash had left its mark, became a hub of activity. Workers cleared rubble while architects sketched plans for a new monument dedicated to the fallen.
"This city isn't just our home," Loira said, standing beside Dabi. "It's a symbol of unity, of what we can achieve when we stand together."
Dabi nodded, his gaze following a group of children planting saplings in the gardens that had been destroyed. "We owe them more than protection. We owe them a future worth fighting for."