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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?

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BOOM!!

With a loud boom, eerie black coloured demonic energy busted out of Bruno's body, but was forcibly contained within a sphere of golden coloured mana as a shadow loomed over Edwin, whose gaze was focused on the body which was supposed to be dead, but when a huge warm, not-so-heavy, weight landed on his head, Edwin shudder at the unexpected; he was just about to turn but halted when he heard a familiar voice;

"You have done well" Eadwulf said and took over by floating forward, towards the sphere with his hands crossed behind his back and curiously gazed at the phenomenon unfolding where the body named Bruno, morphed as it took the form of a demonised which wouldn't be that different from their innate form, but the changes that happened to the body was different from what was known to the world of Miorus.