Flawed Utopia
He stood tall and mighty compared to Zaro who was pale, hunched back and no light in his soul.
"My friend how have you be been, still dashing as always." Zaro interrupt the silence with a gestured bow.
"You know why I am here, and I demand you to stop! " The God from heaven threatened raising his sword at him with hubris.
"Anwir don't get so hasty." Zaro chuckled with a smirk, then starts walking to the god named Anwir. Anwir lunged from his horse to Zaro holding his Adamantite sword straight to his neck stopping him from walking, holding his hand up in defense.
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