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Flightless

Flightless

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"I told you before, I can't stay here." "Why the hell not? We need you." "It's complicated. I don't feel safe here anymore. I'm sorry." ---- The Sector has put a large ban on using powers ever since the Goddess was able to walk its land. Many fought in a war to stop the government from confirming these laws, yet they ended up being slaughtered. Hundreds of years later, the fight still pursues. A large organisation made of smaller groups- the Assassination Group League- holds a base in every country within The Sector. Now, a new group will be willing to join, hoping to put an end to the rule and giving freedom to the people. Clarence Hunter is your average man living in Echary, along with his sister Eva. He works as a blacksmith, fixing and preparing weapons for those who go off hunting or fighting. What he doesn't realise is that he could one day hold a sword of his own on a battlefield.
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