Shen: The Dragon's Heritage
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A broken blade and a scarred past was all he carried. Comrade and friend dead before his feet, and the enemy's blade poised before his neck. He was not going to die here, no, he was going to live. He gripped upon the blade, and fixed his eyes fixed upon amused, milky-grey orbs.
"Very well... arise, young dragon, and join me..."
(Inspired by the game "Sekiro: Shadows Die Twice")
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