Wizard Reed, calm and composed, walked step by step toward his destination. The title of Black Crow will soon be history, he thought. Then, we'll need to choose a resounding new name, one that will replace and subvert the current powers that be—a name that will send shivers down their spines.
Sometimes, the power of a name is truly beyond imagination.
Wizard Reed fantasized about the near future, his heart brimming with joy and excitement. Even though his Soul Puppet, the culmination of years of painstaking effort, had been reduced to ashes, and despite the Obsidian Staff he had sought for so long now being in another's hands, his spirits remained high.
This mission, one many were initially pessimistic about, is finally showing signs of success, he mused, his inner excitement palpable.
Alchemists used Exchange Beasts to create duplicates, while Wizard Reed used a Death Shell for the same purpose.
