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“You raise your weapon as if it had meaning. My blade had severed meaning itself—you fool.”   - Jinn BLADE

Through flames of chaos and the storms of war, Jinn’s story is not for the faint of heart. Fueled by the warmth that surged him forward and born by the catalyst that awoken his true potential and destiny. 

Through his blades alone shall he cut through destiny.

Through his blades alone shall he cut through despair and torment. 

Through his blades alone shall he cut through his way to stand at the pinnacle of strength.

Through his blades alone shall his enemies know fear. Fear of his strength and fear of his name. 

Jinn Blade is his name. 

This Novel falls into the Science Fantasy Genre and involves a lot of medieval fantasy elements while mixing together sci-fi elements. 

[Warning: This novel contains sensitive scenarios]

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Jinn BLADE

The grunted whaling of Malgareth subtly filled the surrounding as black tears continued to gush out from his already void eyes, flowing steadily from the holes of his broken helmet.

It wasn't loud—it wasn't even a cry of defiance.

It was hollow, guttural, filled with something far worse than pain.

Venedix's golden eyes narrowed slightly, her swords still cracking with dormant power, but held at bay.

The rest of the group stood in silent curiosity, cautious but unwilling to break the moment, all their attention locked on Jinn.

Measured—like his body moved on its own.

Jinn's grip tightened on his sword, his brow lowering.

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