(A sword is stabbed into the dirt ground. A lonely man walks uphill. Thousands of blades all around)
I am the bone of my sword
Steel is my body, and fire is my blood
I have created over a thousand blades
I am unknown to death and yet still unknown to life
(He reaches to the top and looks out to the beautiful landscape that is filled only by clouds. The sun's light illuminates everything)
I have withstood so much pain in order to create so many weapons
Yet those hands will never hold anything
So it is then, and I pray
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(Visions strike into the mind if yours as you see a bloodbath from a war, bodies everywhere, a noose, people in knight armor aiming their spears towards him, a gigantic hole in the sky with neon blue light shining like a ring)
(Lastly, a horrifying vision of Historia screaming in pain. It was the same one you had before)
Historia: Y/n, help me! Help, Y/n! Y/n, I love you. I love you.
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