THE M⧃UNTAIN CALLED HIS LUSUS THE SILKEN SW⧃RD. HE WAS WISE AND ANCIENT AND TAUGHT THE M⧃UNTAIN EVERYTHING HE KN⧃WS AB⧃UT H⧃W T⧃ BE INCREDIBLE AND FIRM AND STR⧃NG AND TALL BUT UNF⧃RTUNATELY THE SILKEN SW⧃RD FELL IN GL⧃RI⧃US FASHI⧃N ATTEMPTING T⧃ FLY THE M⧃UNTAIN THR⧃UGH THE B⧃ILING SEA T⧃ REACH EVERFR⧃ST PEAK WHERE THE M⧃UNTAIN WAS T⧃ C⧃MPLETE HIS TRAINING. I HAD T⧃ CARRY HIS GIGANTIC WINGED B⧃DY ⧃N MY SH⧃ULDER T⧃ THE PEAK THR⧃UGH B⧃ILING PUDDLES. IN THE END I REALIZED THERE WAS N⧃ TRAINING T⧃ BE D⧃NE AT THE PEAK. HE HAD ALWAYS PLANNED T⧃ FALL ⧃N THE WAY BECAUSE CARRYING ⧃N WITH⧃UT HIM WAS MY FINAL LESS⧃N. I DID AS HE HAD ALWAYS WANTED AND LAUNCHED HIS B⧃DY FIVE TH⧃USAND HEIGHT UNITS INT⧃ THE AIR AND LET THE GREAT WINDS TAKE IT AWAY.
Kult: +68
Kull: +37
Total: 105
Ratio: 1.84




