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Maiden Of The Splitting Moon

~CHECK REVIEWS: NO ROMANCE FL~ Born from tragedy, she wields a blade of death, shining under the moonlight. Each swing takes hundreds of lives, each step leaves a trail of corpses, every move capable of dividing the stars. Her journey is not for the faint of heart as it is a solitary path drenched in blood. But only on this road will she will heal from the scars of the past. ~Schedule: Mon (1 Ch), Wed (1 Ch), Fri (1 Ch) 3 Ch. per week at 12 PM EST~ ~Cover by @PluviumG~ Made a Twitter for announcements: @ArgasWn I stream my writing on Twitch too: Argasbooba

ARGAS · Fantasie
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898 Chs

To the West

Commander Du Xiu had a large frame though he paled in comparison to the Camp Commander. Outside of size, he was muscular and toned, trained to last in battle. In terms of age, he seemed to be around his sixties or seventies, having a wrinkled face and a small deep gray mustache but his eyes were piercing and somewhat fierce. His hair was of a similar shade of gray and tied into a small bun. 

He was seated behind a large oak table with papers neatly piled on both sides. There was a brush in his hand and several documents that needed to be read and signed in front of him. 

The room itself was simple but it was not barren in the least. There were multiple maps placed on the wall, a rack carrying a halberd axe and a mannequin wearing what could only be his personal armor. 

One of the more eye-catching things in this room were two banners hanging behind him. Each one was written with one part of a phrase. 

"In the midst of chaos..."