Jan 10, 2009 12:57
My sword has returned to me. It won't cut me if I run my finger along the blade, but it's sharp enough to use. Feather-light, even to this body. I still feel that familiar chill when I touch it.
I can transform again. Like I could when we fought our reflections. Be on your guard, everyone. Our trials may not yet be over.
Would anyone like to have a practice fight with me? I want to see the depth of my powers for myself.
ryoji mochizuki