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The young man appeared to be in his early twenties, with sharp, commanding eyebrows and piercing eyes. Clad in a grey outfit, he wielded a four-foot-long sword, its blade tarnished with a patina of rust. Despite his unassuming appearance, he radiated an endless, domineering will of the blade, his presence so formidable it was a rarity in the world. Even from dozens of feet away