Hordes of Corrupts have infiltrated the kingdom.
Thankfully, a hero known as the 'Night Bringer' came to face them and was famous for his greatest achievements such as saving an entire kingdom, dueling a powerful king, and slaughtering thousands of Corrupts.
As well as burying down his vicious enemies.
His work resulted in the respect of his countrymen and attention of the gods.
"It's him, the NightBringer!"
"He saved us onceagain!"
Though no one really saw his face since it was obscured by his mask, and he never took it off.
The hero bears a mysterious mark on his arm as proof of his power but kept it hidden.
"Master... it's clear now. Corrupts have been exorcised."
Next to him was a girl, a student perhaps. Her bloodline was famous too 'cause of her outstanding skill and performance.
"...We're going now..."
"Understood..."
A massive Corrupt appeared in front of them unexpectedly. By the looks of it, it's undeniably powerful and has perfect in control over the soul. But it's far too weak to the hero's perspective.
'One swing is all it takes...'
His disciple never even saw him move, and the corrupt was already cleaved in half before she could react.
"...Let's move..."
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