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A.Shipwright
A.Shipwright
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A.Shipwright artist Воины (Fantasy) Fantasy art
Have you heard the story of the Great 108 Relics.
Have you heard the story of Rivenwood Spear.
The Spear is sly as a snake so that it heads toward the enemy's head,
but timid as a hare so that it always avoid the enemy's attack.
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The Mirror of Rihendra
Researcher
Behind the Door
Staff of Contempt
When the greatest blacksmiths of all forged it, they gave it a power to imprison soul inside blade when it cut off enemy.
If I have heard nothing about these artifacts and their makers, I would've thought it was incomplete weapon.
The sword had no sharp blade, but only a round pillar.
But why am I seeing a soul shrieking inside.
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The boy had the Dragon Eye specialized in seeing his own future.
He searched and slayed the people who will harm him some day.
He called himself the true avenger.
Since he's killing more and more over the world as years go by,
the blood on his axe and tear on his eyes never dry.
The world is made of magic
I can see them
I can hear them
For the song is so beautiful
The world is a beautiful place
When the beauty of the sleeping forest turned into a dragon, the prince equipped his shield on his spear.
The shield started to spin with the wind noise.
Black Dragon of Nightmare! You must be the monster who imprisoned the princess.
Now, let my shield blade cut your evil flame!
When the bridge fell above the giant's head, the king gently asked him to stay standing because people have to cross the bridge.
I will be back and reward you, riding on a four-horses with nine eyes carriage.
The giant believed his promise and waited until he turned into stone.
I heard that our concept of perspective means nothing to magic.
Even I, who always used magic as a bait, didn't know that.
So the destruction of Bleakmoor was actually all because of me!
You wouldn't imagine how much I laughed when I realized that.
She combined the language of the lost age, magic with cyborg surgery to take a leap into the next step of mortal being.
The new human with supreme spirit and power was born.
But she regretted her change barely a year later.
The styles always get old, you know.
The Knight Eldwin found out that all things can be transposed into the words.
That meant the skillful master could dismantle the words to reembody the natural phenomenon.
He stored the natural phenomenon inside the framework of words, and fired them in battle.
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The Guardian of the Lone Forest is a tree,
A stag with many bushy antlers,
A forest grown thick and large,
You shepherd boys who sleep in the meadow,
Fear not when the blue sky disappears
and the tree shadow covers your face
ashpwright artist Маги(Fantasy) Fantasy art Воины (Fantasy) dark fantasy Dwarf
He could've become a strongest wizard ever. The talent he got was feared even by the stars. He wanted to become a summoner who call out and control terrible monsters from the other world. Only problem was that not even single being answered his call because of his filthy temper.
Check whether there was a war in that place before.
But they didn't check her well enough.
That's how Arondil Massacre was happened.
My keen sense of treasure hunter is telling me so."
A knight rose alone against the Army of the West, and fought for three days in the narrow gorge to protect his companions retreating.
When he ran out of all strength and died, he was still standing. He never kneeled.
I tried to say, 'Do you have a mother?'
but I actually ended up saying, 'I declare war to you as a representative of Lebensia.'"
Even I am only a creation just like you, and not your master but brother.
I dare wish to set your record straight, by preaching the teachings of All Father, who is not bound to paradox and destiny."
"I'm afraid we should get going now."
I know you're busy with war stuff now
but let me borrow your sword shadow please."
If you're lucky, you might be left as fragmented image between spaces, or might appear in the different story and genre.
In the pitch darkness made by the ancient relic, only its wielder gained a bright and clear vision.
I guess she thought that it would be a great tool for assassination.
The blacksmith showed his respect by offering him crown made of the language of world.
Thrifty king used to concern whether he's wearing a crown too fancy and extravagant.
The people called him Hravir the Crownless.
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