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The young man touched the crystal heart. The power of Dreams surged into his body and soul, swiftly awakening a new force within him.
Brontys' memories, emotions, and dreams materialized before his eyes.
"Ah, this is...? Wait, what?"
His expression shifted from excitement to disappointment, mingled with wonder and disbelief, as he held the object in his hands.
"A cooking pan?!"
It was a massive pan, forged from blue steel and adorned with yellow jewels.
Oceanus and Thalassa glanced at their son and daughter, each awakening strange new tools.
"Well, it's something, right? Maybe I can whack foes with it," Brontys mused.
"You secretly like cooking, brother?" Coraleia teased.
"Of course not! I've barely cooked in my entire life. So why did I get this weapon?" Brontys asked, bewildered.
