[Crecent Moonblade]
[Tyrant]
[Description: born from a Deamon, son of corruption. This blade has the ability to bend the will of corrupted beast dragging it towards madness until it breaks. Extra mark can cause unstoppable bleeding]
The sickle shaped blade lay firmly in Enzo's grasp, its red hilt slick with warmth that did not belong to the forest. Veins of dark light pulsed beneath the metal, crawling along the crescent edge like something breathing. Each pulse sent a faint whisper into the air, low and corrupted.
Moonlight fractured across the blade's curve, bending unnaturally as if the weapon rejected the sky above it. The forest recoiled in silence, leaves trembling, roots tightening beneath the soil.
Enzo stood alone at the center of the devastation. His shadow stretched long and warped across broken ground, merging with claw marks and shattered trunks. The air was thick with residual power, pressing against his lungs with every breath.
