"I'm sorry, Tenbrus, but the mark has grown to strong." The leader of my village, my home, looked at me as he said this. His silver wings glistening in the sun light. Compared to my dark, black wings. "You can't just kick me out!" I screamed at him. "When you father brought you to the village he told me to give you this." He handed me a sword. It had a bright silver handle and a iron blade. In the hilt was a blood red gem. "This, is Jugment."
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The demon war. Age of heroes book 1
FantasyXillios was only ten when he was taken bye the imperial army and put in a training camp. He spent many years in that camp, training to be the best demon hunter that ever existed. Tenbrus was an outcast, born with the mark of darkness. He did his be...
