It's a boy

Arthur looked into Astorath's eyes, and saw a gleeful smile on Astorath's face.

Astorath spoke, "This battle is over. I've won."

In that moment, Astorath unleashed a devastating blast of energy that exploded Arthur into ashes.

The force of the blast left nothing but smoke and ashes where Arthur once stood.

Astorath rubbed his hands on his chest, feeling disgusted. "Weak."

He was certain there was no way Arthur could survive that obliteration.

Suddenly, the wind grew strong and swarmed around Arthur's ashes.

Astorath watched, feeling a warning in his mind, but before he could react, something extraordinary happened.

From the ashes rose a powerful surge of Phoenix flames, swirling and igniting in a blaze of vibrant colours.

The flames took shape, and there, emerging from the fiery inferno, was Arthur, renewed and transformed.

His body was engulfed in the majestic Phoenix flames, and his eyes glowed with a divine radiance.

The very essence of rebirth and resilience emanated from hi