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The Knight Of Euphemia

"She is the progeny of the devil." The final blow was laid down. A sword through his heart. Followers of hell had slayed the Knight. "A prophet, I am not. But I shall curse this land, which dared to deprive us of our bond. He shall honor my promise, and he shall bring the rot to your land. Not for my selfish will, but for the eradication of true evil." With the corpse of her beloved in her embrace, Euphemia was sealed forever. As the dust settled, a new dawn emerged. 'The Immortal Land Of Euphemia. A place that refuses to wither down even after several millenniums of prosperity. Kingdoms have come and gone, but none of them carried the strength and Valor of the holy land, protected by the will of the warrior goddess Astarte.'

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Faye

"What's with their names?"

Gawain and Celia headed towards the town square after leaving the two brothers behind.

"Ask them yourself. It is a secret, so I am not allowed to tell you."

"Fine. Isn't this town a little empty?"

The streets were too eerie and silent. There was almost no one around.

"Master is visiting our parents. Everyone is being respectful and letting her spend this time in peace."

Norman was standing under the shade of a building, watching over his master from afar. They both left their horses by his side and continued to observe along with him.

"How did they die?"

"Monsters. They died saving the other members of their squad while being cornered. This statue got commissioned by all the surviving members that managed to make it out alive due to their help."

A question popped up in his mind.

"When we first met, you had mentioned that she was your cousin."

She looked at her feet and said,

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