Soldier's Blade

Soldier's Blade

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Fantasy
Dark Fantasy
Crux is a mysterious swordsman who wields a very big sword. He travels the land, looking for a purpose and a place to belong. He has a dark past that haunts him, and a secret that he can't reveal. He is also a wanted man, hunted by enemies who fear his power and seek his death. Tris is a female soldier who serves in the royal army. She is brave, loyal, and skilled. She has a bright future ahead of her, and a dream of becoming a knight. She is also a curious woman, who wants to see the world and learn new things. When Crux and Tris meet by chance, they are drawn to each other by fate and attraction. They soon find themselves in the middle of a war that threatens to destroy their world. Please note that this story will not be updated often, as I do put a lot of time and effort into it. Sorry for the inconvenience.
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