Auron stood there..unable to move a muscle...he'd been paralyzed with fear and uncertainty: had his mother truly willed the mirror to some stranger? He didn't think so..but she had a way of being so cryptic sometimes.
"Give up the mirror boy."
The man advanced on Auron..his cane shifted to reveal a blade. He raised it high..intending to strike..Auron's mind became cool...the voice returning.
"Its time we swapped."
In a split moment Auron changed with the Cardinal Blade..he spun and shrugged of the blade..snapping the man's arm in two. He pried the sword from his hand and sliced the man to pieces.
"That's how its done."
Back to his original self..Auron fell to the ground...white as a ghost..unable to fathom that he just took a life......
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Chronicles of the Cardinal Blade........
I love music, and writing fantasy. This journal will be excerpts from a recent fantasy novell involving an old japenese samurai.
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