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A cursed sword(obviously) called the Blood Sword. Ye who wield it be cursed with blood thirst, for until death can defeat thine possessed and maddened.
As the legends go a legendary swordsman once disappeared, where he went know one ever knew. But, almost right after he's disappearance a small village was decimated by an orc clan, all were killed, all but one... the son of a farmer. This young man lived, however he lived with agony for his kin had been slain right before him... he longed for vengeance, for justice, for rest... One dy he stumbled upon a common metal long sword, nothing of about it. He picked it up and decided from that moment on he would hunt down all those belonging to the clan that slaughtered the villagers and his kin. And so he did, the young man journeyed the land in search of the orc clan called "Boktar" and slaughtered them without a second thought. One day though, the sword transformed and turned into this very sword! The bloody cracks signify how much madness has seeped into the wielder. The young boy was now a mature man and went by the name "Brokmore", ironically enough that was the name of the now dead Broktar orc leader.