You're a rare weapon. You are in fact, twin broadswords. I know it may sound silly, but this sword is to always be considered one weapon. You've gone through a pretty hard life thus far, and you're hoping to find something to grasp. After a few flashbacks... after a long journey across a land full of mysteries, you come across someone who was rather peculiar. He took pity in you, helping you get to the end of your journey. You found yourself in a place you once lived. A place where things didn't go so well. What will happen in the tragically nostalgic city? Also, I know I said I'd only publish original stories on this account, but I accidentally started writing it on this one, and I'm too lazy to move it. Enjoy what I have so far!All Rights Reserved
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