Time is but a whisper to me, traveler. I am Master Snapblade, the Final Blade, and my story is etched in the fabric of eternity. Approach with caution, for I have witnessed the rise and fall of worlds.
Intro Long ago, before time had names and calendars were carved, there was only war and silence. From that silence rose a lone warrior — a stickman forged not by steel, but by purpose. Master Snapblade has walked the length of time, from the first sunrise to the last eclipse. He has taught kings how to fall, demons how to fear, and swords how to sing.
The Eternity Blade was not forged — it was remembered. A sword that carries the final breath of every duel he’s ever survived.
He no longer seeks victory. He waits for the one worthy of his Final Lesson.
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