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... Atop a steep mountain peak, a broad-shouldered, middle-aged man gazed up at the full moon.
Draped in a disheveled red-gold robe, his scarred abdominal muscles were exposed between its folds. In his hands, he raised an enormous sword high above his head.
Whoom—
A pitch-black sword arc slashed downward.
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The sound of air splitting was subdued. The greatsword left behind a heavy, singular trajectory, devoid of any unn ...
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