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"Yes!  Just one moment!"

 

With another poof, Snowfall is restored back to normal.

 

"This stuff is very old, and very unstable.  But there is one more item.  The most deadly of them all."

 

Azcar slowly reaches into the bag, then pulls out a massive sickle.  The blade is made out of obsidian, the hilt out of ebony wrapped in bloodsoaked leather.  Dark purple gems encrust the hilt, and a dark presence eminates from the blade.

Edited by Lord_Battal

"This is Shadowfall's weapon of choice.  It is the most powerful blade ever created, for Shadowfall placed a bit of his own soul within it.  It will never dull, and anyone whom is killed with it shall be trapped within the blade.  Forever."

 

As Azcar says this, hushed whispers begin to fill the room.  The blade begins to hum with a dark light, but Azcar throws the bag over it.  The whispers cease.

Will's looks troubled at the mention of Maxwell. At the same time, he glances at the bag.

<That knife... it looks just like mine. Perhaps my blades were modeled off of them? I'll have to show it to the old man.>

"Joseph, Snowfall, as much as it is protocal for me to leave and report to the boss, I can see this is more serious than anything I've ever dealt with. Well, second most serious. I will deliver the items under a false identity. I've gone against Them, I know Their tricks. What They can do. If it comes to it, I can outrun them after I get the information. I refuse to let an innocent be corrupted."

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