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[color=39b54a][b]Level/Experience:[/b][/color] 3 (11/30 EXP)
[color=39b54a][b]Location:[/b][/color] Bottomless Sea - The Maw
[color=39b54a][b]Word Count:[/b][/color] Less than 750 Words (+1 EXP)
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[color=0076a3]B L U E   T E A M[/color][/sup][/center]

A little boy dressed in a plain beige tunic stood in silence, his green eyes were staring intently at his open hand with an expression of confusion and wonderment. [i][color=39b54a]'Impossible...'[/color][/i] the boy thought, absent-mindedly running his fingers through the locks of green hair upon his head yet freezing as soon as his fingers met the strands [i][color=39b54a]'Tis not possible...''[/color][/i] the boy should have felt overjoyed by this new revelation yet his joy soon came to an end for the blade of antiquity was gone with it his skills and strengths, the green haired boy was no longer a swordsman but a child like he had been before he was cursed. When the boy was still filled with dreams of adventure with his best friend, this was who he was a boy and now truly he could call himself Glenn.

[color=39b54a]"I-"[/color] Glenn choked back a sob, tears of happiness in his bright green eyes [color=39b54a]"I'm human, tis impossible yet..."[/color] his voice was not as distinguished as before yet still carried the same tone as he spoke aloud for everyone to hear [color=39b54a]"It appears I hath been freed from my burden."[/color] Glenn was giddy with excitement, he cared little about his age reversal. Nothing was more freeing yet his memories told him that everything he was before no longer applied, the fateful duel meant nothing and he was merely a child burdened by an entirely new issue: his memories.

Glenn had been haunted for years by the ghosts of his past, but now the battle where Magnus had cursed him no longer made him ashamed of himself as he wasn't an anthropomorphic frog. However he felt like he couldn't take this as a sign
of straying from his original purpose.

[color=39b54a]"Masamune, thy blade of antiquity tis gone!"[/color] with a gasp at the realization that the blade his deceased friend and mentor entrusted him with had disappeared, Glenn's expression turned grim [color=39b54a]"Twas my destiny alas tis gone..."[/color] he looked at those also turned to children, nodding solemnly and quieting himself as he was not the only person affected by this transformation.

[i][color=39b54a]'I hath no destiny....'[/color][/i] Glenn bowed his head, joy replaced with a complacent look of a boy that has no hopes.