Swordtember Day 8: Void
If anyone can guess the inspiration behind the patterns, kudos xD I'll rant about it in PMs.
Made from a special gem that is... Empty, kHáSkAlT is powerful. When hit by the arrows, the victims are immediately dispersed into nothingness. Many speculations have been made, saying that this weapon was used in the event that caused the Sweetiepies to move to Pure Heart Valley, and there may be merit to it; I found this weapon after finding a dead body in a cave. A bat with indigo fur, Sonara was her name.
She was my friend, who once undertook the same profession as I had before she met Eugene and gave birth to Adorabat. Her adventuring days had never ended though, evident in the situation she had gotten into to lose her own life over her child's.
I wish I had gone with her. To this day, I look at this weapon with contempt. Wondering, despising it. She had always been a great wielder of kHáSkAlT. It had chosen her to wield it. To rein in its dark tendencies. While it doesn't talk, it has an awareness. It glows and acknowledges words and emotions.
Because it doesn't talk, I hate it even more. Because it didn't do anything when my friend was in danger...
Still, I keep it. It's never on sale. I wonder why... Is it because that's all that's left of her? Is it because she was hit by the weapon shortly before her death due to a misaimed arrow, and became integrated into the sword, her body disappearing....?
I wish I knew the answer myself.
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