I am the blade of this land
Summoned by the greatest wizards of our time
Protected by the ancient winds
Blessed by the priestees and guardians of space and time
I am the iron hand of justice
I am blind not deaf
I may not see what you don
But your heart can never fool my ears
I lived in the shadows of this city
Listening to the whispers of the wind
Marking those who corrupt this land
And those who have been infected
No one can survive my cold blade
My dance of fury tears everything
Every leech that scouraged this city
Every drop of the poisonous blood
I have done this for centuries,
But the virus had spread widely
To every alleys, streets and homes
And to the minds of the young Davian knights
I may not be able to purge this city
But that is my ultimate task
I will rip every cell
Every living where this virus dwells.
Listen to me!
Those who defy the great Tome
And corrupt the minds and life of the youth
Surrender now and purify your heart
Or taste my finger of death!