The Fallen Aegis

Deep within a shadowed abyss, a sword pierces the earth where blood-red light seeps like a wound. Cloaked in wings of obsidian, it stands as both sentinel and curse—once the blade of a celestial guardian, now lost to darkness. The feathers whisper of betrayal, of battles carved into the bones of heaven. This is the final relic of a forgotten war, waiting in silence for the return of its master—or the rise of a new reckoning.

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