His Holiness
While many desired Enses Phoenice, only the most powerful had ever succeeded in owning it. The sword had a bloody history where its owner was not destined to live peacefully. None who possessed the sword had managed to cross their 50th birthday. And for a supernatural being, 50 years was too little a time to accomplish all that they could. Not everyone had the ability to handle trouble that accompanied the owner of the sword. The previous owner and all the rest before.....anyone who owned the sword, till date had been murdered. Some said that the sword was jinxed. The 'Ancient Fairy' was the only one who knew about it but refused to speak.
"The day I open my mouth is the day I shall breathe my last." I had not insisted upon the truth ever since his declaration. And this time
