A reflection of him. A sword that looked like it belonged in Alastor’s armory as it did Sessrumnir’s. Or rather, Valhalla’s. Sessrumnir was never much of a place for weapons. He knew Percy was capable in his own right, but a sword like this? No, it was something that looked like it was better suited for Devyn.

And now it belonged to him.

“Thank you. I’ll put this to good use. And I’ll make sure to test out my magic,” he nodded in agreement, knowing that preparation could very well be the difference between life and death. Just as their preparing Sessrumnir with medical supplies saved Elliot’s and his friend’s life on separate occasions.

And while he didn’t want to give up on Earth, he wasn’t going to be caught off guard when he could save those he could. With his new weapon? He would have to learn how to use it quickly. Maybe Devyn would be up for some sparring.

Kyuseisha no Hikari

The Space Cauldron