Today was the day last day of the week.
Without wasting any time, the moment he opened his eyes he went straight for the blacksmiths.
Stepping into the shop the receptionist greeted with her usual smile.
"Good Morning dear customer!"
Smiling back at her Azreal went to the back, very few blacksmiths were there at this point and those who were there just sat around relaxing, Alyon was no different, he sat on a rocking chair smoking a pipe.
When he saw Azreal he just greeted with a grunt while using his head to point at a wooden box that was leaning on the wall.
Nodding in response Azreal walked over to it and opening the lid, the scythe laid gently on cushions inside [1], he didn't even need to touch it to see that it was 'alive' it's entire body gave off a beautiful luster.
Taking it into his hand Azreal slowly poured energy into it, unfortunately, it didn't run as smooth as with Emperors Build but it felt like as it slowly went on it would get better.
The scythe felt far stronger than the Emperors Build but the materials didn't feel as evenly distributed, everything didn't feel like it fit together perfectly.
But if the energy flow said anything maybe it would get better as he continued using it, maybe the only reason why the sword felt so good was because it was being used for who knew how long so it was slowly tempered into what it is.
"It's great" Azreal said while playing around with it.
Nodding his head Azreal turned around to leave, whatever came after with the bill had nothing to do with him anymore.
"Don't forget these"
Alyon used his foot to push the chest with the scythes to Azreal.
"What am I supposed to do with these?"
"You paid for them so they're yours, the bill's right on top too" Alyon's attitude was nonchalant as he spoke.
Looking down at the chest of scythe's Azreal took up a piece of paper to see the cost, but after the first four zeros, he stopped looking nodded to Alyon grabbed the chest and left.
Back at the house Azreal placed the bill on the table in the room and started going through the top few scythes in the chest.
Based on what he was planning to do with his scythe he needed a double that he could carry around with him until he got in a real fight.
From the top of the chest he took out the scythe that looked and felt the most like his, comparing his and that one, they looked identical but on the inside, they felt all too different.
After taking out the scythe he wanted he lit the chest on fire and waited for it to burn into nothingness then tossing the back up into his space ring.
Grabbing a piece of paper Azreal wrote out the original Emperors Build formula and then on another piece he wrote out the Kings Rune version.
Picking up his scythe Azreal hesitated before he wrote anything, what if something went wrong and it destroyed the scythe.
"Shit! Shouldn't have destroyed all the guinea pigs!"
With a sigh and several deep breaths, Azreal proceed to write out the formula on the blade of the scythe.
Before he started writing he had to make peace with the fact that this might fail since if he didn't he would be tense and mistake weren't allowed.
After forty-five minutes of writing Azreal stopped and held the scythe in hand and when nothing happened he released a sigh of relief.
"Whew"
Pushing all the furniture in the room aside Azreal picked up the scythe and poured his energy into it and just like with the sword a map formed in front of him.
Azreal couldn't suppress his smile, although he couldn't test it outright, the map was enough for him to be at ease.
Now since that worked it was time to add the Eternal Damnation and it would be perfect.
Earlier he would've hesitated because the scythe didn't feel like the Emperors Build since he didn't want to add the Eternal Damnation to a weapon he would later have to discard but Alyon did say weapons would grow with their wielder so blind faith.
Just as he was about to write he remembered something
"Uggghh fuck"
He remembered that he'd have to kill someone basically right after and unlike last time he didn't want to shit where he ate.
Sitting in the room in silence for a moment Azreal didn't know what he should do, he didn't feel like visiting Xavious even now to let him know they'd be leaving.
"Maybe I could try and learn something else from the book"
When that thought crossed his mind he didn't hesitate in taking out the book.
Today was the day last day of the week.
Without wasting any time, the moment he opened his eyes he went straight for the blacksmiths.
Stepping into the shop the receptionist greeted with her usual smile.
"Good Morning dear customer!"
Smiling back at her Azreal went to the back, very few blacksmiths were there at this point and those who were there just sat around relaxing, Alyon was no different, he sat on a rocking chair smoking a pipe.
When he saw Azreal he just greeted with a grunt while using his head to point at a wooden box that was leaning on the wall.
Nodding in response Azreal walked over to it and opening the lid, the scythe laid gently on cushions inside [1], he didn't even need to touch it to see that it was 'alive' it's entire body gave off a beautiful luster.
Taking it into his hand Azreal slowly poured energy into it, unfortunately, it didn't run as smooth as with Emperors Build but it felt like as it slowly went on it would get better.
The scythe felt far stronger than the Emperors Build but the materials didn't feel as evenly distributed, everything didn't feel like it fit together perfectly.
But if the energy flow said anything maybe it would get better as he continued using it, maybe the only reason why the sword felt so good was because it was being used for who knew how long so it was slowly tempered into what it is.
"It's great" Azreal said while playing around with it.
Nodding his head Azreal turned around to leave, whatever came after with the bill had nothing to do with him anymore.
"Don't forget these"
Alyon used his foot to push the chest with the scythes to Azreal.
"What am I supposed to do with these?"
"You paid for them so they're yours, the bill's right on top too" Alyon's attitude was nonchalant as he spoke.
Looking down at the chest of scythe's Azreal took up a piece of paper to see the cost, but after the first four zeros, he stopped looking nodded to Alyon grabbed the chest and left.
Back at the house Azreal placed the bill on the table in the room and started going through the top few scythes in the chest.
Based on what he was planning to do with his scythe he needed a double that he could carry around with him until he got in a real fight.
From the top of the chest he took out the scythe that looked and felt the most like his, comparing his and that one, they looked identical but on the inside, they felt all too different.
After taking out the scythe he wanted he lit the chest on fire and waited for it to burn into nothingness then tossing the back up into his space ring.
Grabbing a piece of paper Azreal wrote out the original Emperors Build formula and then on another piece he wrote out the Kings Rune version.
Picking up his scythe Azreal hesitated before he wrote anything, what if something went wrong and it destroyed the scythe.
"Shit! Shouldn't have destroyed all the guinea pigs!"
With a sigh and several deep breaths, Azreal proceed to write out the formula on the blade of the scythe.
Before he started writing he had to make peace with the fact that this might fail since if he didn't he would be tense and mistake weren't allowed.
After forty-five minutes of writing Azreal stopped and held the scythe in hand and when nothing happened he released a sigh of relief.
"Whew"
Pushing all the furniture in the room aside Azreal picked up the scythe and poured his energy into it and just like with the sword a map formed in front of him.
Azreal couldn't suppress his smile, although he couldn't test it outright, the map was enough for him to be at ease.
Now since that worked it was time to add the Eternal Damnation and it would be perfect.
Earlier he would've hesitated because the scythe didn't feel like the Emperors Build since he didn't want to add the Eternal Damnation to a weapon he would later have to discard but Alyon did say weapons would grow with their wielder so blind faith.
Just as he was about to write he remembered something
"Uggghh fuck"
He remembered that he'd have to kill someone basically right after and unlike last time he didn't want to shit where he ate.
Sitting in the room in silence for a moment Azreal didn't know what he should do, he didn't feel like visiting Xavious even now to let him know they'd be leaving.
"Maybe I could try and learn something else from the book"
When that thought crossed his mind he didn't hesitate in taking out the book.
