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For many years the land has been terrorized by the Azure Knight and his evil sword Soul Edge. This sword has the power to destroy the world or briing peace to the land. It all depends on who's hands get the sword. Right now it's in the Azure Kinght's. Which is the most evil thing that could handle it. Many have gone to take it and all have failed. Who will be able to bring the land to prosperity or bring it to ruin?

((I'll PM you the proper description for this and you need to post a character availability list. Like who's taken and who isn't and who all is available. Then add that they can create customs. If you'd like, I'll post it for you, hun. But, until then, I'll make you happy with a post.))

The espresso colored buns at the sides of her head flared out in about ten different directions. Her burnt gold and chocolate-trimmed dress fluttered in the breeze. The pale girl smiled, her lips painted to match the burnt gold on her dress. The fuzzy collar tickled at her neck and chin, but she didn't dare smile as her cold and dareing eyes fell on the young girl. She planted her thigh-high deep brown leather boots firmly on the ground. Her gloves matched the boots and trim, the leather closing on the inside of her circular blade. The steel and titanium blade shot out at three points, and the inside of the hoop was lined with a sturdy mix of gold and bronze.

"Talim..." She said quietly. It had been quite some time since the two had fought at Ostrheinsburg Castle when Talim had tried to destroy Soul Edge, her master's sword. She brought the blade up and slung it over her shoulder so the hoop-like blade crossed her chest. Many had called her "The Misguided Angel of Death" because of her acts in service to The Azure Knight, Nightmare. Though she had no official nickname, that was what some of her victims knew her as before their death. Only she knew if the name she had given to Nightmare was really her name, she had no family to tell if it wasn't. And the Passage hadn't cared so much if she got the job done. And she always got the job done. Always.

((Okies.))

In one swift motion of her arm, the blade moved off Tira's body and was spinning like a hoola-hoop around her hand and in the air. "You seem to have gotton weak." She spoke over the noise of the windmill and other shouting. The spinning blade gave way her position from the second windmill.

Tira smiled evilly, spinning the blade around her hand and the catching in, bringing it down to the ground and pulling herself into a cartwheel with it and then almost pole vaulting to the windmill Talim stood on. She straightened up, the blade stopping in front of her for a block position.

Tira spun her blade into a hooking slice, bringing it up on the approaching Talim. "You couldn't beat me all those years ago, and you'll never beat me now!" She laughed evilly.

Blood spilled over Tira's side, staining her golden clothes with dark red blood. "That wasn't very nice!" She spoke through clenched teeth, then sliced her blade around and at Talim's waist.

(( ninja can I be Link?))

((Link isn't a charrie in this RP. *blink blink* *shock* KYLE! *attacks*))

Tira laughed evilly, "But I'm not nice, now am I?" She half-smirked, throwing her blade at Talim again, allowing it to loosely spin in her hand and hook up on Talim.