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He held the sword in one hand firmly. It felt heavy, yet light enough to cleave the air in one swift swing. The warm hazelnut brown leather grip, the cold deathly steel blade, and the pearly pommel looked majestic as he raised the weapon admiringly, its fierce yet beautiful features filling him with pride.
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