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CLASH!
Merlin suddenly felt something hit the vessel he was taking over, as an enormous black and red blade greeted his sight.
Its intricate design, the beautifulness of the blade, the amazing talent that it could have been needed to create it, a sword that was born from the wishes of all humanity, created by the world itself long in the past.
However, its radiance was long gone, and it now exuded a shadowy and ghastly essence, covered in crimson red energy and unleashing an aura of complete death and bloodthirst.
The former beautiful holy light it exuded was replaced by this eternal and abyssal darkness, alongside this crimson red energy which exuded the scent of blood everywhere…
"E-Excalibur?! W-Wait… No! This… can't be!"
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