Prolouge

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"Ahhh!!!!"

Blood is everywhere, Many had died because of her,

Her black-hair and fair skin is already full of blood

Out of all warriors, she's the worse...

She along with her trusted sword, they made a great team

The sword that has killed thousand of warriors

She maybe a girl, but she is destructive when she's in a war

She serves noone, everyone fears her

Her heart is only filled with destruction, a blackheart that can never fall in love

The Princes even took fancy of her, they had never seen anyone that shows no mercy to her enemies

Even once in her life, she didn't love someone because of fear

She travelled anywhere, where the wind will bring her

Until she came across by a lady

Who insulted her

Anger took over her and killed the old lady

Who was the Goddess of Peace

Who curse her, she wanted to beg for mercy but its too late, she's already too late

"The sword who has killed thousands and the owner who has a heart as dark as the midnight, you must be punished... You cannot die, even how much you hurt yourself, you cannot die... Not until you find love who accepts you and loves you and you can rest in peace"

The Goddess of Peace cursed the young girl

But being a blackhearted girl, she didn't believe the woman's words

Not until she was stab by a noble warrior whom she thought she'll die

She could only bear the pain, she couldn't die and she knew that, the woman's words are true...

The more damage she bring to her enemies the more she can hurt herself

That's her curse,

She cannot die, but whenever she kills or hurt someone, she could also experience the pain..

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