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The moon was dark and empty, devoid of light or life. The earth shone bright and radiant as a beacon for all that sought to know its secrets. In the distance, a group of people stood watchful, their faces twisted into grimaces as they watched the sky. One man approached them with a sword drawn before him. "I must take your eyes off this world," he said, his voice echoing through the silence of the night. He gestured wildly towards the moon, and the ground shuddered beneath his feet as the earth shrank in size around him. The other man emerged from the shadows, a figure made of metal. His eyes glinted with malice and malfeasance, and he spoke to the group with an unsettling calm that only time could shake loose. "You have no worth," he said coldly, his voice echoing off the rocks. The first man snarled in anger as the other man drew closer, his weapon flashing a menacing light. The ground beneath their feet shook violently, and the moon shone even brighter than before as the sky darkened once more. The second man stepped forward with an axe drawn to his side. "I will show you what it means to be abastardize," he said. He raised his axe with a fierce intent, and the ground beneath him shook in response. The two men clashed against each other, their swords clashing like combatants on a battlefield. The wind howled as they fought fiercely, and the sky turned blood red as flames consumed everything around them. In the end, one man emerged victorious. He was able to take down the second man with a single blow of his axe, and he emerged triumphant from the battle with newfound strength and courage. As the first man lay in the ground, defeated, he knew that this would be just the beginning of his journey as an abastardize.