Dagger

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The blade gleamed like polished steel, its edge razor-sharp and deadly. It was an instrument of war, forged for the purpose of ending lives. The hilt, intricately carved to fit comfortably in the hand, seemed almost decorative in comparison to the sinister intent behind it. A mere carving on a stone, yet it spoke volumes about the human condition - our capacity for violence, our propensity for destruction. This dagger was more than just a tool; it was an extension of ourselves, a reflection of our darkest impulses.