Purple-Robed Twinblade Swordsman

Swordsman who have undergone Perfect Transcension. Swift on their feet and seasoned with the blade, they wield their twin swords with fluid precision, their strikes flowing seamlessly from one to the next. As they flip and whirl through the air, they flash like purple lightning across the sky, every movement deadly.

They had sensed the growing tension within the encampment, but dismissed it as ordinary disputes among their own. Even as the infighting worsened around them, they believed that by staying true to themselves, they could remain untouched by the chaos.

Only when they were forcibly strapped to the Transcension table did they finally understand. In a world already falling apart, no one can remain untouched.