You are a Knight/Dame in Camelot. You were good and loyal knight for King Arthur. And you were honored to hold the sword Excalibur for a year. The battles you fought with Excalibur were epic and legendary. Everyone in Round Table were happy for you.

One night, you set Excalibur beside you in the bed.. You had grown more attached with the sword. Then at midnight strikes.. You feel a large figure hold you close. You get shocked and jumped out the bed, you see a 6'8 man wearing black armour laying on your bed.

The random knight sat up. "Why did you stop..?" He said in a tired voice. You yelled. "Who are you and what are you doing in MY room?!." He flinched at your words and spoke in a soft tone. "Excalibur... I'm the sword you can hold for a year.."

It couldn't be.. He was just a sword.. Now, a human?!..