The Shadow Blade and Aelith persisted their adventure, their swords usually on the geared up and their spirits unbroken. They rode through the rolling hills and throughout the barren wastelands, their quest for justice taking them to strange and surprising lands. They encountered risk at every turn, however they persevered, pushed by their unwavering commitment to carry justice to the sector.

As they approached a small village, they noticed a set of shady-searching guys loitering at the outskirts. The Shadow Blade and Aelith exchanged a look, understanding that the unknown continually held dangers and dangers, however additionally pleasure and journey.

They rode into the village, their swords drawn, geared up for any danger that would come their manner. The men sneered at them, and the Shadow Blade could sense their hostility. He knew that these men had been as much as no accurate, and that he and Aelith had to be cautious.

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Unexpectedly, the men attacked, their knives flashing inside the daylight. Before The Shadow Blade and Aelith could react The Shadow Blade was stabbed in the lungs and with Aelith surprised she looked at him shocked and didn't think fast so the other thief stabbed her in the heart and they both looked at each other being shocked while lying on the ground realizing its the end for them they looked at each other with tears in their eyes because of how much they thought were going to accomplish. As their blood surrounded their entire body and their clothes soak they both died looking at each others eyes with tears while being searched in a pushy manner by the thieves for the little money they had. They found out that the world isn't fair.