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"Silver sword is shining in my hands. Small lightings are sparking on the blade.It looks like master crafted,it's all covered with symbols of dragons. In the moment, blade fly up in the air and strike down to me! Shining edge go threw my body like knife threw the butter. I'm shouting on pain. But i'm not dying. Sword checked me and my inmortality. I've passed the test. Now the Kirliagon is mine. Forever and ever"