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The Blind Swordsman.

A tragedy... An abrupt departure... Death... And rebirth. Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword. A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond. It unveiled something, Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented.... A being who seems to weave the threads of fate. Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will? If he does exist, what purpose does he serve? Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him? If it is another's will, can he defy it? Can he turn his sword against his creator, A being who literally writes his reality? Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows, Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

_Eshwar_ · Realistic

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Mithrandir, who leapt back with a back flip, began to scale the cliff with his head faced at the ground, and with an indifferent spiral that ignored its surroundings, a jade coloured sword purely made of mana descended with him, until

Mithrandir grabbed ahold of it, aimed it over his head and slashed at the violent gusts greeting him.

And,

As if acting as per his will instead of his actions, the space in beneath his head was cut and he disappeared into it.

Over the [Dreams Academy], a jade coloured vertical cut abruptly formed and widened to let Mithrandir walk out of the void he entered as a means of transport.

Scrunching his nostrils in disgust, "This indeed is the realm that bastard's descendants have inhabited. If it wasn't for Ithil, I'd rather attain nirvana instead of stepping foot here..." Mithrandir mumbled under his breath.

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