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Arch's back was shredded,the muscles were torn from where the blood rose through to form a wing,he couldn't move.He depended on Keiran for many months,until the muscles had reformed and regrown.His brother was his best friend left.Everyone else he knew was either dead or disappeared during the war.He was almost alone,but the threat had been completely wiped out...

That night Keiran was out on the upper floor terrace of the infirmary,just outside of Arch's room.A dark voice echoed through his mind,"Find the blade Keiran....The blade of the Fallen Angel...The truth will then be revealed,Keiran....".This kept ringing in his head for weeks....was he going insane?Was the loss too much for him?He didn't know...But he did know that he would have to form allies if he was to keep the rest of the village alive...The voice...it's back again...He finally snapped...he had to go get the Blade of the Fallen Angel...It was the only way for his answers....He had better get some sleep tonight...

Arch awoke to find a letter where his brother normally sat by him,on it,it read,"Arch,the past few weeks a voice has been telling me to go find a legendary weapon called The Blade of the Fallen Angel...I have reason to believe it is in the Cursed Forest,it is the villages only hope for survival...I will return...one day...".The letter brought a tear to his eye.He was alone,except for the few people remaining....

Keiran walked into the forest hunting...searching...he felt the presence,something immensely powerful....He looked to both ways then walked left.After 3 hours of walking he stumbled upon what looked like a shrine,he knew what he sought was within it's stone clad walls.He slowly entered the shrine to find an extremely large human-like being in a pitch black robe and wings that were the very entity of decay.It slowly turned and pointed,"You are the one the master summoned...but first,you must prove your worth to me!!!!",as it slashed at him with a large scythe.He jumped into the air,landing on the tip of the scythe,sliding down the pole that connected the blade and the staff,he jumped and kicked the beast in the face.It let out a fierce shriek the held up both of it's arms,summoning forth it's minions of the dead.10...20...40..100,the room filled with undead.He knew this was not going to be easy.He bounded into the air and landed in the middle of the horde,then spun and destroyed a large field around his area,then let loose a roar that made all of the remaining zombies fall to pieces.He then pulled his own blade and circled the middle of the room along with the Fallen Angel.The angel leaped and slammed his scythe into the ground,where Keiran last stood,Keiran spiraled through the air and slammed his blade into the beast's head,ending its life.As he returned to the ground he walked to the altar in the middle of the room,and tugged the bare hilt in the middle of it.As he did,the blade revealed itself from it's stone sheath.The blade talked as if it were alive,"You fool,you are now MINE!"