Many years ago when seeking souls I traveled back to Ostreinburg Castle. There I saw the blood of the dead on the ground...but there was one man with a thin sword who challenged me. He stood no chance he was slaughtered in a matter of seconds. The something completly absurd occered seigfried the host i took over many eons ago struggled his will to let his soul free. I wanted to torture as he wanted to help....The man with the sword was still not dead he used his last breath to impale the eye of soul edge then the pain eroded through me....Seigfried was let free. Alight appeared and in that light was the Soul Calibur Segfriend took it and it seemed to morph... it couldnt be... but my heart was right it was the sword had transformed into the spirit soul calibur the mythical sword hidden deep inside the ones that posess the soul calibur. Only the ones as pure enough can unlock this power. SEigfried took this sword and stabbed it inside soul edge. I was defeated......but the soul of soul edge absorbed into my armor making me what i am now........
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