May. 10th, 2009

sterling: (Sephiroth - Creativity)
Title: Relic
Original Fiction
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Prompt: Symbol (for [community profile] fiction_drabbles)

The sword had lost its lustrous shine years ago. Just how long ago was almost impossible to discern. Like its wielder, the blade looked as though it was as old as time itself: A relic of a forgotten age, when things were different, and honor meant something.

Yet, the stranger exuded confidence as he walked down the street, as if he knew that everyone watching had a healthy dose of respect for the fact that his weapon was not just a decoration. Even the thugs steered clear of him. In this neighborhood, that's not only unheard of, it's a miracle.

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