Night fall covered the sky, changing the almost waste land. Only a large, healthy tree stand tall day after day of bloodshed. A village was 45 miles east of this tree, why was it so important? Legend was told that a great war happened, no knows the reasons, the leader of this group died in battle next to his/her sword. Their sword was never touched by one being after that event. it also told that who ever wields this sword gains everlasting power, fame, and life. The giant old tree eaten and covered the sword, not in it's heart. Lord wars all over the world came to seek the sword for their own, many fought and killed over it, but all didn't know about her.
She lived in that tree, watch all troughs who dares walks by with any weapons. Those who saw her face said that she was a goddess, others say she's the spirit of the owner. Who or whatever the girl maybe, she'll stay bound to that tree. Killing the warriors who come for the sword, before ending her foes life, she ask one thing, always, the answer is power. Countless times she beheads them, loosing count and time.
Nobody knows who or where she came, above or below, they'll never know. The child of the leader, the one who made history, was denied my her parent's men. Banished from her parent's own kind, the child waits till the day comes when a hero is need and she'll know. But, what she'll never know that she'll be the one walking in her path.
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