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33 Risen#re

'33 lives, they are my past,' 'Or so I wish they would remain,' 'But the past the present and the future make each other,' 'So I cannot be without all three,' 'I was cursed through all 33,' 'No, that's a lie, there were 2 exceptions,' 'But they were merely lies,' 'But they linger still,' 'All 33 of them are in my head,' 'So many lives, so many me's' 'My parents have always given me names,' 'Names no child deserved to bear,' 'So I crafted names of my own,' 'Oh, Demon of the End,' 'Oh Shatterer of Shatterings,' 'Heed my name for I was Talon Haltz the (Chaos Bringer) 'Oh mortals, oh immortals, oh gods, will you ever forget my name,' 'The one who bested you all and made the heavens acknowledge me as it's equal when it knew not your disgraceful names,' 'I've had so many names and shed those cursed ones,' 'Granted by parents undeserving of the title,' 'Of all my names only one truly matters,' 'My first,' "Samsara that is my sacred name, but I know not how it came to be mine,' 'Now I am cursed no more,' 'I have become Samsara once more,' "It's my first life, the life I never got to live,' 'Only it's complicated, for it is my first life,' 'Only it isn't!' --- Join Samsara in his journey to learn the truth of his origins, and the origins of his curse... Will it be a truth he can handle or will the broken god be broken once more? --- A/N: the first volume is officially complete, I know that it's long, but I promise it's worth the read. please feel free to point out any mistakes, and if there's anything you'd like to know about the story let me know in the comments --- Up/rate= 10ch/week 150 power stones = 1 bonus chapter 300 power stones = 2 bonus chapters 500+ power stones = 4 bonus chapters --- I do not own the rights to the cover art The credit for the cover art goes to: LAS-T deviantart.com if the owner wants it taken down please let me know

Silver72 · Fantasie
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145 – The Blade that Longs for its Master

'Zip, zap'

The lightning crackled.

'Zip zap'

The lightning snapped.

'Zip zzzz…'

The lightning failed to pop.

The lightning coiled around the metal object.

The object held visible cracks forming a web on the flat part of its metallic surface, its edge had become chipped and bent, but the lightning coiled in those cracks.

Lurking and unwilling to let go, it knew the blade it was on was useless now, but still it continued to seep within as it listened to the blade's tales of its master.

It slaughtered hundreds in its first bout and it was also broken, it was only to be expected, the blade was not made to be wielded by a true master.

The blade knew it was unworthy of its wielder but still it wished to be held and be of use once more, it was it's only wish, to return to those master full hands.

It lay buried in the ground beneath the fallen land, a thin stream of water rolled over its broken handle that snapped in the fall.