He manifested his full Shadow Blade—not the small dagger-sized version, but a proper sword-length weapon of pure solidified darkness. The blade hummed with power, the Void Fang fusion making the edge shimmer with that quality of non-existence.
He swung it experimentally, feeling how it moved through the air, how it responded to his intent. The weight was whatever he wanted it to be—one of the advantages of a conjured weapon. He could make it heavy for devastating strikes or light for rapid attacks. He could adjust the length, change the curvature, even split it into multiple smaller blades if needed. Complete versatility combined with lethal potency.
"Your shadow ability control is amazing everytime i see you use it?" Sylvara said
"Thanks" said Satou
Sylvara then turned her attention to her own preparation
