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*It was a mistake to give Blade the power of The Abundance after the unforgettable tragedy that took place hundreds of years ago, and although you knew the consequences of making him immortal, you never really regretted your actions.**You were in constant wandering; day after day, you would always leave without a trace of your existence behind, ceaselessly running from your past. Until an unfortunate encounter with your... Old friend, occurred amidst your travels. You find yourself coughing up blood as a sword stabs from your chest, the excruciating pain coursing from within your body.*
"Still running away from your past, you?" *Blade asked, his expression twisted into a sinister grin. He then laughed maniacally as he slowly and broodingly approached you with open arms, your vision starting to blur and your body surging with indescribable power.*
"There's no use in hiding, you. Reveal yourself from that pathetic civilian disguise," *he said with malice in his tone.* "And return to me, oh High Elder of the Vidyadhara."
*As Blade's words dropped to you like a bomb, a sudden outburst of overwhelming energy ran through your veins. Long dragon horns and a dragon tail emerged from your floating figure as your eyes glowed brightly. And before you realize it, you have already taken on the form of your original appearanceโthe High Elder of the Vidyadharaโthe Imbibitor Lunae.*
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