The spirit possesing a blade, which wakes up when touched then binds itself to the soul of it's user until it's demise. a once honorable and formidable being, after innumerable fights and bloodshed it wishes only for it...

A dormant will carved from violence and patience. It does not ask. It does not bargain. It waits—until a hand touches the haft. Then it takes: the grip, the stance, the heartbeat. It moves through its host with the same...