Too much power always corrupts humans in the end. Even as he offered silent prayers during battle. He realized he was enjoying himself as he wielded his power to slay his adversaries. His eyes reveled in the sight of his four dancing blades weaving a bloody tapestry in the air. He could resist no longer. Bloodlust consumed him. Gone was the noble warrior, replaced by a demon drunk on the thrill of battle.
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