It is on that hill, that two figures fought, locked in eternal combat, their blades echoing throughout the eons of time.
When one falls, the other stands victorious, but not for long; for these two are grand actors on an epic stage.
Soon, one will rise again, and their battle shall continue. Blade on blade, blood on blood, ash on ash, they fight, a never ending show to the gods.
One knight clad in shadowy armor, his horns protruding from his head in defiance. He is shadow, for his movements are mysterious and hidden, a cloud of darkness smothering him, so that non may see his face. He raises his sword, clashing endlessly with the other.
One knight clad in brimming silver, wings spread out in exuberance. She is light, her movements proud and radiant. A grand eminence comes from her, so that non may gaze upon her face. She raises her sword, clashing endlessly with the other.
And so it was, for time immemorial.
Until one day, it wasn't.
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Divination
FantasyA young exorcist girl, Lynn, and her guardian spirit, Six, are placed on a mission to investigate mysterious murders.
