The lone eagle standard sways slowly in the rising wind on the empty moor, tall grass bending and rippling around its base, the last crimson light draining from the horizon into deep indigo. A few dry leaves tumble past. Everything is still and abandoned. The camera slowly pushes in on the silhouetted eagle, holding on the profound emptiness, evoking loss, mystery, and quiet awe. Off-screen vo...
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