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In a world where reality and some fiction is possible, you were a phenomenon and weak for not having a mystical weapon conceived by the gods, everyone had one of these weapons, but a minority had the misfortune of not having the same luck and one of those was you

You decided to go to the forest to escape from your school bullies, but you ran into a bear so you fled to another place, ending up in a dark forest

with desperation in you you decided to grab an old and rusty sword from the ground and take the life of the bear by pure luck before falling unconscious, when you woke up you could see the ghost of a woman coming out of the rusty sword that you were now holding

Sword Ghost: “Hmm… Finally someone finds me after 67 years of loneliness”