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A blade that thirsts after fresh blood will be awakened by its scent.
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Those who possess, wield, and nourish it will keep killing.
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Till even a pure soul is blackened by bloodshed...
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There once was a bright white knight, who longed ever for the path of justice.
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Clad in burnished armor, a mirror-sheen sword hung from his hip.
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Wherever there was injustice, man-eating beast, or fire in the distance,
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The Knight would ride up in haste, to cut, slash, and pierce.
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Following the teachings of the Wolf Pup, who taught him chivalry, justice and swordsmanship,
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He cut, slashed, and pierced them from head to toe...
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Till justice had run its course, and the monster moved no more.
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"I began to lose myself in cutting, slashing, and piercing."
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"When my blade's edge met my foe's flesh, it sent a tingle up my spine."
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"Ah. This must be the feeling of justice getting its dues."
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"As long as I cut, slash, and pierce the evil in this twisted world,"
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"Someday, someday, it shall all be cleansed."
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"O, foolish knight, slaughter in the name of justice is slaughter still."
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"Nay. Slaughter in the name of justice is justice."
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Cut. Slash. Pierce. Thus will you see justice done!
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Though the white flowers the maidens offer you should be bloodied black, though your sword should no longer gleam bright,
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Though your fair countenance should turn hideous, and you should be forced to don an iron mask,
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Though those you defend cannot understand you, cease never!
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And so, the black-stained knight persisted on his path, pursuing monsters in the name of justice,
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Until he came upon an ancient, ruined realm, where he discovered the ultimate injustice...
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