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Jul. 21st, 2023 07:34 pmthe unreachable side
He could no longer see anything.
He remembered that, decades ago, he came to the Xianzhou with a merchant vessel and was impressed by the superb craftsmanship of this place.
The young man was obsessed to the point of forgetting to eat or drink, and spent his inspiration like he was running out of time. He forged hundreds of marvels, four of which were the most famous.
Now, ███ had died. His first — and only — death.
However, he was still here, his youth-like brain churning and thinking - thinking for all eternity.
He thought about his hands that were no longer dexterous. The hands that could no longer forge another weapon. — But none of this mattered to him.
From this moment on, that body will be the one and only "Blade."
He remembered that, decades ago, he came to the Xianzhou with a merchant vessel and was impressed by the superb craftsmanship of this place.
The young man was obsessed to the point of forgetting to eat or drink, and spent his inspiration like he was running out of time. He forged hundreds of marvels, four of which were the most famous.
Now, ███ had died. His first — and only — death.
However, he was still here, his youth-like brain churning and thinking - thinking for all eternity.
He thought about his hands that were no longer dexterous. The hands that could no longer forge another weapon. — But none of this mattered to him.
From this moment on, that body will be the one and only "Blade."
appearance
Blade is a man with fair skin, long dark blue hair with red tips, and red eyes.
He wears an eastern-styled black tailcoat with red clothed insides and gray trousers. The tailcoat is embroidered with gold and dark blue colors, and he wears a black belt alongside a styled metal decoration on his left thigh. He also wears a black glove on his right hand. Bandages can be seen wrapped around his right arm, right thigh, and on his left hand.
He wears an eastern-styled black tailcoat with red clothed insides and gray trousers. The tailcoat is embroidered with gold and dark blue colors, and he wears a black belt alongside a styled metal decoration on his left thigh. He also wears a black glove on his right hand. Bandages can be seen wrapped around his right arm, right thigh, and on his left hand.
background
A distant yet familiar feeling of nervousness wrapped around him, sharp and distinct with phantom pain, as the unnamed woke from his long and deep slumber. His past was shattered into razor-edged shards, and he forgot even his own name.
Wandering aimlessly, he drank melted snow to quench his thirst, hunted wild beasts to fill his stomach, and chopped a withered branch to use as a wooden hairstick to fasten his flowing hair.
Like the incessantly flowing stream of a mountain spring, his long black hair never ceased growing. His flesh twitched and throbbed beneath his skin, like river carps flipping and swarming... Fascinating powers ceaselessly reconstructed his body, bringing an everlasting pain of bones and tendons rupturing and healing. As countless phantom agonies and torments tore through his body, his shattered past was also beginning to come together... As he glanced at his own reflection in the water, the story of that tragedy gradually cleared in his mind.
When the face in the reflection was no longer a stranger's, the unnamed suddenly realized the dead branch was sprouting flower buds.
Epiphany struck him like lightning. The curse of immortality still raged on, and the grudge of past misgivings never died out. He was now the newborn flower on this once-dead branch.
Wandering aimlessly, he drank melted snow to quench his thirst, hunted wild beasts to fill his stomach, and chopped a withered branch to use as a wooden hairstick to fasten his flowing hair.
Like the incessantly flowing stream of a mountain spring, his long black hair never ceased growing. His flesh twitched and throbbed beneath his skin, like river carps flipping and swarming... Fascinating powers ceaselessly reconstructed his body, bringing an everlasting pain of bones and tendons rupturing and healing. As countless phantom agonies and torments tore through his body, his shattered past was also beginning to come together... As he glanced at his own reflection in the water, the story of that tragedy gradually cleared in his mind.
When the face in the reflection was no longer a stranger's, the unnamed suddenly realized the dead branch was sprouting flower buds.
Epiphany struck him like lightning. The curse of immortality still raged on, and the grudge of past misgivings never died out. He was now the newborn flower on this once-dead branch.