We begin as all stories begin, in the past steeped in rumors mixing with truths to reveal things beyond the understanding of man. Men of a higher calling seek to prevent the rising of an artifact lying in rest entombed with it's former wielder. Lying in rest...or lying in wait for a new soul through which to direct it's purpose? It's one quest, one thirst....bloodshed; a desire unseen in normal everyday objects, but ingrained within the very steel through which it's "voice" sings.
Flash forward to present day. A crowd has gathered. The people of the village surround a parade of sorts welcoming in the newly knighted Sir Castellan, a man of strong will and not so hard on the eyes...at least according to Maylin. Ah yes, it seems that out fair milkmaid has fallen at first sight for out gallant hero. Too bad for her that he is merely a dream, a mental escape to a future she can not possibly grasp (status and class being what it was at the time). But wait! There is an evil that seeks to destroy there fair land and all within it's boundaries. Warlocks have set their sites on their beautiful homeland and will stop at nothing to gain what they desire. All hope seems lost as the ever steadfast Sir Castellan rides out with his men to meet a fate not yet written but all too certain. What help could a milkmaid provide that would be of any assistance? Seemingly none....unless of course they were able to hear the secret calling of one magical sword and swoop in to safe the day. A glimmer of hope is dangled before them, but Maylin has heard the tales of this sword, the one called "Malicifer". Will she be able to withstand it's blood thirsty calls to see the battle through? I hope so...but what then?
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