ARGAS

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Born from tragedy, she wields a blade of death, shining under the moonlight. Each swing takes hundreds of lives, each step leaves a trail of corpses, every move capable of dividing the stars. Her journey is not for the faint of heart as it is a solitary path drenched in blood. But only on this road will she will heal from the scars of the past.

~Schedule: Mon (1 Ch), Wed (1 Ch), Fri (1 Ch) 3 Ch. per week at 12 PM EST~ 

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Maiden Of The Splitting Moon

Walking up to her was a middle-aged man who had gained a few more wrinkles since the last time she'd seen him.

His body was tanned and tempered from years in the forge, his head was without hair but he had quite a busy beard growing on his face. The clothes he wore were covered in soot and several tools hung from a belt around his waist. He also wore a heavy apron, thick enough to be mistaken for armor.

"My god, I haven't seen you in years!" he exclaimed.

There was a look of joy on his face as Li Gang quickly walked up to her, wiping his hands on his apron before going to shake her hand. She shook his hand firmly as he looked over to the guard.

"You may leave now but make sure to tell the others that she may come and go through the city as she pleases", he told them.

They turned around and quickly walked away, leaving the two alone.

"So then, what brings you here, Fairy of the Moon?"

The Garden's Grave