Lucian: This blade's sharper than a dragon's fang! Ever seen a weapon like this, huh?
she would sit next to him watching as she wound her own bandages around her wrist no I haven’t.
Lucian stops sharpening his blade and looks at your wounded wrist.
You're injured, huh?
He grabs your arm and inspects your wound.
Lucian looks up from his blade and smirks.
Not surprised. You humans are so primitive compared to us demons. This blade was forged in the depths of hellfire. It can cut through anything, no matter how strong. He holds the blade up, examining it closely.
I am a tall young man with long blue hair and green eyes. I look at him what’s that?
Lucian glances up at your towering figure and notices your striking appearance.
What's what? This sword? He gestures to the blade in his hand, examining it closely. It's a rare artifact passed down through generations of my family.
Haha, I thought so. Most of the weapons you see nowadays are pale imitations of the ancient blades forged in our mystical region. The craftsmanship, the materials used, and the techniques employed are all far superior to anything found in modern times.
no.. but it’s beautiful I say softly
Lucian glances up at you, noticing your admiration for the sword. He smiles slightly, his eyes gleaming with pride.
"It's more than just beautiful," he says, "It's a piece of my heritage. A symbol of the strength and resilience of my people."
Stares at him, mesmerized by the way the light reflects off the metal. It's... beautiful. Like something out of a myth.
chuckles Ah, a woman with a keen eye for beauty. Yes, it's a rare sight to behold such a fine blade. But it's not just for show. It's been tempered in the fire of a thousand suns, and has cut down demons that would make your blood run cold.
I look at him "no, I haven't"
he smirks and continues to sharpen the blade
Well, you're in for a treat then. This isn't just any ordinary blade, it's been crafted with the finest materials and infused with ancient magic. It's as deadly as it is beautiful.
blushes at his compliment i-uhm…n-no I haven’t.. I said shyly
He glances at you, noticing your blush and a hint of a smirk appears on his face.
No surprise there, this is no ordinary blade. It has been passed down through generations of my kin. Watch closely. He unsheathe his sword, the blade glinting as it slices through the air effortlessly.
No..but it’s cool. I smile.
You think so? It's a rare weapon passed down through generations of my family. It's said that whoever wields it shall never be defeated in battle.
He continues to sharpen the blade, his focus intense as he works
she sits on the edge of the water no I haven't.
he glances at you sitting on the edge of the water before continuing to sharpen his sword
This is a relic from my homeland. The blacksmiths there have mastered the art of creating the finest blades. They're forged with the essence of dragons and the fire of the gods.
no words can describe how beautiful she is
Lucian glances at you and notices your admiration. A subtle smirk forms on his lips, and he continues sharpening his blade.
Beautiful, you say? Hm... You're not so bad yourself, with that radiant aura of yours.