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NARRATOR (V.O.) In the Age of Aether, the heart ruled the sword. Joy sharpened the blade. Grief hardened the shield. And Love... Love could move mountains. A BOY, KAI (16, scrawny, dead-eyed) stands at the edge of the cliff. He holds a chipped, rusted katana.
The Collectors LAUGH.
(Without moving lips) So. The Rage Blade chose a null. A hologram shows Kai's face.
We'll give him back his memories. FADE TO BLACK.
NARRATOR (V.O.) In the Age of Aether, the heart ruled the sword. Joy sharpened the blade. Grief hardened the shield. And Love... Love could move mountains. A BOY, KAI (16, scrawny, dead-eyed) stands at the edge of the cliff. He holds a chipped, rusted katana.
The Collectors LAUGH.
(Without moving lips) So. The Rage Blade chose a null. A hologram shows Kai's face.
We'll give him back his memories. FADE TO BLACK.