Call of Blade
In the corner something was waiting. It was hidden behind a lot of stuff, like banners, scrolls that were sealed up and old racks that used to hold weapons. The presence was waiting there behind all those things.
A blade.
The black sword was really big and really heavy. It was also very silent. The surface of the sword did not shine at all it did not make any noise it did not glimmer in the light from the torches. Or the sunlight that was fading and coming through the cracks, in the walls of the treasury.. The black sword still called to him.
The moment Leons golden eyes saw that thing something hit him hard in the chest. Leons golden eyes were fixed on it. He felt a big jolt. It was, like something was pushing against Leons chest and Leons golden eyes were still looking at it.
A pull.
Sharp. Deep. Primal.
