"I will avenge you, my brother in arms," Owain vowed solemnly, slicing open the palm of his hand to let his blood drip on Cynon's grave, "I will bring you justice; your soul peace. I will find the Black Knight and kill him," he whispered.
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Sir Owain staggered back from the Black Knight, a sword through his chest, his breathing wet and labored as he struggled to rise from where he had fallen.
"No," he whispered, "it's not supposed to end this way," Owain said.
"No one defeats the Black Knight," the Knight declared as he delivered the final blow.
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