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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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The world has no way, draw your sword and rise up, sharp blade across the sky, ask your heart without shame. If all the people have no way, I'll kill them with my blade. Cold eyes on the stars, holding a sword and looking out of the corner of your eye. The road to heaven is full of thorns and thistles, and I am the only one who can cut through them with my sword!