C8 Truth Be Said
"H-how did you?...... Blake, I can explain." I said, my hand gesturing to the sword. The sunlight gleamed over the symbols, blinding him for a mere second as he grasped my sword.
Somehow, my sword reacted to him. That sword had been specially made for me, its power radiated profusely at the touch of my grip. Somehow, when he grasped and got ahold of it. It just somehow radiated the same