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... e moment his skin touched the metal, he felt it.
A stream of energy—subtle yet undeniable—flowed from the hilt into his fingers. It wasn’t painful, nor did it burn. It felt... warm, like the pulse of a living being caught in slumber.
This wasn’t a hallucination.
This sword—something deep inside him whispered—was Enchanted Grade.
Riven stood frozen, as if his mind was being pulled into a locked vault of memories: of tales told by adventurers, of hushed soldier goss ...
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