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J Jaden Knight
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He was born with a powerful weapon that needed no special enchantments one that could not be wielded by others that should serve him well once he leant to use it He grew into a mighty warrior skilled with both blade and bow yet still he had not learned to use his best one despite many opportunities He had survived every battle by sheer luck without learning much from his experiences easily outwitted by a clever opponent and was eventually defeated and cut down All that time he had forgotten about his greatest weapon that he was born with but had under used his mind was the greatest gift that he could have now wasted as his life faded away

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