Malum
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Last published Mon, Apr 11, 2016
Floating in the river of doom was the sword of Wicked.
Ripple by ripple it tagged along the waves held only by a sheet of thread. Ancients used to call it "Malum", the reasons for it were unknown.
Histories held of it being fought by heroic knights. Years past and generations lost, the sword fell into hands of a darker lord. Lands he conquered souls he took without mercy without regret. Festivals of bloodbath started all around the world called Zafire. A darkness so shallow spread down the lands of mankind which cannot be forgotten, for it destroyed humans and humanity within.
Temples burned, houses shattered under the voice of the lord and thus began the tale of betrayal and bravery subdued for one single
weapon.
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