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Broken Legacy - The Cursed Blades Swordsman

This story is one of many under the Broken Legacy franchise. The cursed blades swordsman was a professional assassin whose sword work impressed and influenced the most skillful assassins across this fictional world. Losing his family to magic users, he vowed to kill the one responsible and to put an end to dangerous magic users everywhere.

Kerron_Masters · Fantasie
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The Lawmakers

One day ago...

On the edge of a planetary ring, sitting on a floating asteroid rock, 1.4057 billion kilometres away from earth, sat a mysterious being, listening to all the information that exists in this part of the universe.

He was part of a group, tasked with writing and keeping the laws and rules of the galaxies intact. They were commissioned for the task by Angelic beings even though he has never seen one of these Angelic beings personally.

Sentenced to an ethereal millennium in this antediluvian part of the Galosphere, with only an ounce of his power.

He now sat up, from his despondent manner, looking, listening with a bit of excitement, in his eyes. Oh, how he had been wishing on something to pass the time.

He now focused his attention on the green and blue planet, he listened intently at what was taking place, currently on this hunk of rock in this part of the universe.

"Earth! Magic! Interesting!"

Pulling forth what looked like multiple green streams of light, which were timelines, he held one or two and shook his head. Then he chose the large strand of the group and closed his eyes.

'How interesting, he murmured. I can't see pass the end of the final outcome of this one.

It may seem that I have arrived in this part of the galaxy, just in time for an interesting chain of developments. I need to get a closer look at this.

Lifting his body which was composed of light, off the asteroid that floated above a ring, he moved at light speed towards the planet he eyed, the planet named earth.

A sonic boom echoed as he entered earth's atmosphere as he moved downwards.

He arrived on earth, in a place called England, at what earthlings considered to be midday. Stepping out into the sun, he walked up a busy street, admiring all that he was seeing, with a bit of discontent. These earthlings were not anywhere near being a Tier one magical society.

He stopped and looked at himself in the glass of a nearby store, looking at the form of a middle-age man he had transformed into

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Further up the street, he noticed a large building which he decided that he would visit. This large place was called the Chetham library, a place where he could acquire all the information that he needed.

Sitting quietly in a corner of the library, he bended the fabric of time and reality, unbeknown to anyone in the library. Even those who he could see, had traces of magic in their blood, tied to their very spirits.

He pulled all the information that was displayed from every book into different astral mirrors which only he was able to see.

Though he was able to see historical events of persons manipulating the elements, there was no knowledge of how the beings that mortals acquired the ability from, got the ability to give themselves in the first place.

Based on the written lore, these beings called Elders, bestowed the magical abilities on both humans and demons alike but how did they acquire such power.

He acquired information of the magical place where these beings existed; however he could not find any knowledge of how to get there.

He pondered if he was strong enough to even open a portal to such a place due to him being stripped of most of his power.

Leaving the library, he decided to put himself in place, for the things that were to come.

Galosphere is a collection of multiple galaxies

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