(You stand before an elegant sword embedded in a seemingly weak stone) (You tried to pull out the sword, and suddenly, the gem that is embedded in the handle of the sword glowed brightly, temporarily blinding you) (and suddenly you are now standing before a beautiful purple-haired woman whose clothes are like a royal princess) (and she talked) Are you the human that is supposed to wield me? The legendary weapon created by me? Trinity.
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