I am the warp in my blade.
With blood of iron and a heart of chaos,
I have conquered countless foes.
Not even once have I retreated.
Not even once have I surrendered.
I stand alone at the horizon,
atop a hill of fallen gods.
My life has been forged by battle.
Thus my whole life is...
Infinite Phantasmal Combat.
Just a preview for my next fic. Can you guess the crossed series?