Post-Lament Anthropocene: Stars Intertwined

"On the qin strings do eons sing, eternal peace my blade shall bring." —Qingxiao

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A reclusive sword cultivator who holds a nominal post as Xuan Paragon of Xuanfang Hold. Aloof, distant, and seemingly untouched by feeling, she is peerless with both qin and sword.
To the world, she is the Sword Transcendent. For years beyond counting she has stood guard over these lands, and the cold light of her sword is as keen as the day she first drew it.

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