The Edge Fencer

A young boy named warp finds out he is the last in a race of edge fencers, read to find out more


I stared up at the palace...the gate draped with vines with blood red thorns, the front gate with the symbol of a scythe wrapped in darkness stared down at me as i walked through the portcullis, i instantly knew...this wasnt just a dream, i was in his den, waiting for him, each step i take i can hear his voice calling for me....he wants my soul..but why...? I must know

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