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Sword of Destiny
Category: Historical
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The end.