Axe

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I fashioned a mighty axe from sturdy wood and sharp metal, its blade gleaming in the sunlight as it waited to strike down obstacles. With each swing of my arm, the axe bit deep into the earth, its power undeniable as I carved a path through the dense underbrush. The trees fell before me, their trunks shattered by the force of my hand. I stood victorious, my axe raised high in triumph.