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It was the 25th day of the 5th month, Memorial Day.
It's time. The sword.
He harnessed every bit of matter he could get, including the mortals. The Linked Sword was in his hand. I'm sorry, but this must be done.
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The sword was finally complete. The 7th sword. The final sword. This– this is for you, BrightEyes. Telamon loves you. Telamon wishes you were here to see the things he accomplished, all the swords he made.
The sword glowed with the light of a thousand suns. It's.. illuminating..
That's what I will call it. The Illumina..