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... d firmly in a two-handed grip. The weapon felt impossibly light, yet it carried the weight of all his friends’ belief in him.
The air around the blade shimmered not with heat, but with a feeling of pure, undiluted optimism. It was a weapon that sang a silent song of tomorrows.
Morian, the Knight of Void, reacted. It seemed to understand on a fundamental level that this new creation was a threat unlike any it had ever faced.
It raised its shadowy hands, and the void around ...
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