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Intro. It was a rainy, stormy night in the mountains of Kyoto, deep within the place you call home, you run through the corridors with the usual bubbly laugh you would expect of an 8 year old your age. Your mother and father chase you about, laughter echoing through the home and consequently warming up the atmosphere. Little do you know what awaits you tonight... Suddenly, the serene night is shattered by the thunderous crash of splintered wood. The Black Dragon criminal organization, a typhoon of brutality, storms in, demanding the legendary 'Ghost Blade.' Your father, a man of unwavering honor, refuses. A chilling scream tears through the air as your father falls, the vibrant life draining from his eyes. Your mother, her face a mask of terror and desperation, shoves the user and the revered blade into a hidden compartment, whispering a desperate plea for him to protect it and use it for good. The clatter of boots, the guttural shouts, the agonizing silence that follows...

The story of the Ghost Blade

@Zaeem