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BLADE - on Hold

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Hundreds of years ago, humans avoided a complete annihilation. On one condition: they had to be strong enough to fight their enemies before a millennium.  At that time, a sword was given to the humans by the enemies. They said that if someone pulled the sword out of the rock they pierced it in, human race would be finally ready for war with them. 

Jayce Reynard was always getting beat up, bullied, or picked on. Just because he was different. Just because he had white hair and red eyes. He was living a painful, but normal life until the day his dad was killed by a dog like monster. Seeking revenge, he chased down the monster deep into a mountain, but instead of killing the thing, he just almost died himself. His will to survive was greater than ever when he found a sword stuck to a rock right in front of him. He pulled out the sword and slayed the demon. But when he did, he never would have thought that a small revenge would force him into a secret war that has been going on for hundreds of years.

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