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✧Excalibur✧


name - THE Holy Sword
gender - male
age - 800+
Class - weapon
rank - Great Old One
magic - divine weapon [transformation]
techniques - teleportation, flight, wings of flight



"FOOL!"


:bulletblack: My legend v1. :bulletblack:
My legend dates back to the twelfth century you see. It began on a midsummers day with the sun blazing overhead. No, wait. It was a blustery Autumn day. I was the unsavoury fellow back when it all started. Which was in the winter as I recall. I remember the tough crowd, all the hot babes fought over me that summer. Yes. Yes that's right, it was summer. A scorching midsummer day. I was a dangerous man at the time. And yet, refined somehow. Everyone thought so. They still think so to this day. Although, maybe they didn't think so as much back then. But they definitely said I was dangerous, I'm sure of it...And I know I've always been refined so they must have been thinking it. Yes. Yes indeed. Everyone thought and said and talked about how amazing I was. I'm still amazing of course, but no longer the bad boy that I was back then. On that chilled, frozen winter day. I will continue the re-telling of my legend; But first, there will be a five minute break. Stand still and await my return.

No. 001: My mornings start off with a cup of coffee with cream No. 022: On a refreshing morning, start out with a refreshing greeting No. 057: Always place a dehumidifier in your room No. 058: Never talk to me when I'm humming to myself No. 075: Celebrate Excalibur's birthday in grand-style* No. 172: Seek harmony No. 202: Only the finest toilet is acceptable No. 278: Never put carrots in my meals No. 349: Meisters must eat everything, regardless of personal likes and dislikes No. 452: You must attend my 5 hour story telling party No. 573: Always walk 3 steps behind me No. 578: The hero must never tell a lie No. 602: Food must be pr
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Wohoho! Another one..........hahaha...this is really funny......
//sees the hat
"Woah! I like your hat!!"
( im aLIVE - )
The male looked down at the other glaring a bit. "My legend dates back to DAY ONE"
(("Wings of Flight"? Redundant much,redundant?
A: (Arya accidentaly stepped inside the cave, grabbing suspiciously the handgrip of her sword, which was skinny, but sharp. Needle, that was it's name. She saw a sword, a golden sword. "Valyryan steel?" She thought to herself. She approached to the sword and grabbed it. "This is no place for a sword." She thought, as she tried to take it out from the rock, pulling it.)
S: (Sofía came inside the cave. She had read in the books there was the legendary sword. Being a god of surrealism she had to know it, or at least see it. She carefully approached towards the sword, and carefully touched the handgrip with the tip of her unhumanly long fingers, that finished in claws.)