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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_ · สมจริง
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Corruption

Crumbled towers, storeys high buildings, cracked streets, wrecked vehicles, murky whiff of dust, ashes, and death clouded the world dyed in grey, amidst this wreckage of an industrialised region were vegetation that were uprooted as a whole, colouring them lifeless.

Amidst such a chaos brewed past area was a still vibrant village from the medieval stages, beautifully preserved yet entirely out of the place.

Within the village named, Dewglen, armoured knights and adventurers roamed amongst the world's natives, who were fighting to posses the village for themselves behind the scenes, but a mere name of a man had halted them from doing anything more to the village and its inhabitants.

And the name was none other than Ulric's.

The Hero Of Light.

The strongest player on Earth.

And, the guild master of the guild, Radiance.