120 Bloodblade of Wrath
Constantine was walking through the alley with dead eyes, when he left the capsule he pulled his brother Nathan out of his capsule too but Nathan had eyes like a dead fish. Constantine shook him wanting to wake him up with tears in his eyes but he didn't react and when Constantine let go of Nathan he just turned around and entered into the capsule like a zombie.
Constantine didn't know what he should do, he fell down to his knees and was devastated, the only thing in life he wanted to protect was his brother Nathan and now he suffered one of the worst fates. He stood up and left the room, he had to lean on the wall or furniture as he walking through the mansion, several times servant wanted to help him but every time he pushed them away and kept on walking. Constantine got into his car and even though he shouldn't drive in his condition but he had to get away from here, he had to get some distance from this bad situation.
Constantine was driving way too fast and was stopped several time by the police which gave him speeding tickets, one even wanted to take away his driving license but the officer suddenly got a radio call telling him to let Constantine go. Constantine knew that he was followed by some of his family´s servant that called the chief of police to pull some levers so that he could get away with some fines without losing his driving license.
Usually Constantine was disgusted that his family used corruption to get away with crimes but today was the first day that he was happy about it, he just wanted to drive away to calm down. When reached the city, Constantine was speeding through the streets without a destination. Suddenly he stopped at a random street and left his car in the middle of the road knowing that one of his servant would transport it away, he started running like a madman and passerby were looking at him with wonder as he looked like a maniac to them.
Constantine did not care about what these random people were thinking about him he just wanted to run and get away from this awful situation. Suddenly Constantine stopped running and found himself in front of the bar that he visited with John, he finally knew what he needed now and why he flee from his home and where he wanted to go all the time. He entered the bar and started drinking...
...John was just working and the last weapon for his boss, he had taken a piece of Alloy made out of Gold and mythril, he heated it up in the forge and started forging it into a long blade without an edge, he took another piece of Alloy made out of Mythril and steel and forged it out into a thin blade and inserted it into the bladeless sword. Next, John took his Red Carving knife and started carving all kinds of decorations into the metal. He ended up with a two meter long blade with gold and silver decorated with artful grooves that John filled with with adamantite to give the blade more structural integrity.
John then wrapped the handle with some of the metal infused wood he had left, he had cut it into thin strips and tried to soak it in his metal softening solution and the got as flexible as wet paper. When he was finished wrapping the handle he dipped the handle that was wrapped in the soft wood into his metal hardening solution which resulted in the wood getting extremely hard while it also shrank a bit as if every moisture was extracted out of it.
John then went to grinding stone and grinded the sword to give it a rough form and after that he put the Sword back into the forge and started heating it up to a white hot color. He took it out of the forge and quenched it in oil, Strangely he heard a sound that reminded him of singing and thought that his workpiece cracked when he quenched it and was already thinking about discarding it. But when he took it out of the oil he didn't see any cracks and when he flicked his finger against the metal he heard a soft clean ringing of the metal that showed him that no cracks have formed.
Now John only had to temper it and layed it back into a small compartment next to the forge that had the ideal temperature for tempering. He waited several hours but once again heard this strange ringing and also saw that he made mistake by already wrapping the handle as the handle started burning after two hours, John still let it stay in the tempering oven because he didn't want to ruin the blade too. But an hour later when John was ready to take it out of the oven something outstanding happened, the tempering oven John built was torn apart by a fireball, an ear-deafening sound rang through the workshop causing all of his friends to rush into his workshop.
They looked at him with a shocked face as he was walking out of a cloud of smoke, but when everyone of them calmed down they looked at the Sword John created. It was a two meter long guardless sword, at first they thought that the metal had been transformed to crystal but it was just a crystal sheath that had formed around of the blade and could be slided of the blade without problem.
The blade also had a drastic change, it bend to a slight curve like a katana would but also the former clean straight edge suddenly had sharp and pointy barbs growing out of it giving the sword an evil look with curved edge. The adamantite John inlaid into the groves also changed its color to a deep red while the rest of the blade was black. The handle also changed to something John never expected, the handle that had been burning most of the Tempering process and John thought that he had to replace it started forming a skeletal hand holding the metal of the Sword forming a comfortable but menacing looking handle.
They hadn't even used appraisal but Eva already punched John into the ground out of reflex but John was hit a second time when they finally read the description.
Bloodblade of Wrath
Rank Unholy
Special Rank "One of a Kind"
A sword forged by someone many would call a god, the complete Essence of the Sin of Wrath was used in its creation as it was created in the Days the Crafters Sin of Wrath is nearly mature. It gets sharper the more blood it drinks and because it is infuse with the sin of Wrath it can cause a beserk effect for the wielder of this weapon. This sword is so powerful and violent that it can only be sealed by the sheath that has been created while this sword was tempered, the only drawback of this sword is that something or someone has to die if it is pulled out of the sheath.
John stood up again after he recovered from Eva´s punch and read the description, at first he was happy but when he read the last sentence he was scared, he had pulled the sword out of the sheath to look at it and when he now tried to put it back he started to get a dark feeling and pressure on his heart when it was nearly put back into the sheath. He pulled it out again and looked around the workshop for a target that could die.
Luckily there was a small Scrapling entering the workshop and cleaning it of all the excess material John left behind, John called it over gave it the Sword and asked it to put the Sword back into the sheath while crying and apologizing inside. The small scrapling was happy and jumped up and down as the supreme being ordered something and spoke to it directly and as the small robot happily started to put the sword in the sheath Everyone of John's friends looked at him with disgust.
The sword was completely put back into the sheath and suddenly the scrapling went up in flames as the core shattered and exploded, the whole group of friend looked at the blade with shock and John quickly took it and gave it to the Boss of his eighth floor ordering him only to draw the blade when he really needs it.
John then went offline, he felt terrible after the scrapling died, he felt like he killed one of his pets, he mourned a little bit but that went by quickly as he suddenly got a call. He looked on his phone and saw that it was Constantine's number that called him but when he picked it up it wasnt Constantine speaking but the bartender from their usual bar asking him to come and get his friend as he looked like he needed a friend now and John grabbed his jacket and rushed out of the house...
Constantine didn't know what he should do, he fell down to his knees and was devastated, the only thing in life he wanted to protect was his brother Nathan and now he suffered one of the worst fates. He stood up and left the room, he had to lean on the wall or furniture as he walking through the mansion, several times servant wanted to help him but every time he pushed them away and kept on walking. Constantine got into his car and even though he shouldn't drive in his condition but he had to get away from here, he had to get some distance from this bad situation.
Constantine was driving way too fast and was stopped several time by the police which gave him speeding tickets, one even wanted to take away his driving license but the officer suddenly got a radio call telling him to let Constantine go. Constantine knew that he was followed by some of his family´s servant that called the chief of police to pull some levers so that he could get away with some fines without losing his driving license.
Usually Constantine was disgusted that his family used corruption to get away with crimes but today was the first day that he was happy about it, he just wanted to drive away to calm down. When reached the city, Constantine was speeding through the streets without a destination. Suddenly he stopped at a random street and left his car in the middle of the road knowing that one of his servant would transport it away, he started running like a madman and passerby were looking at him with wonder as he looked like a maniac to them.
Constantine did not care about what these random people were thinking about him he just wanted to run and get away from this awful situation. Suddenly Constantine stopped running and found himself in front of the bar that he visited with John, he finally knew what he needed now and why he flee from his home and where he wanted to go all the time. He entered the bar and started drinking...
...John was just working and the last weapon for his boss, he had taken a piece of Alloy made out of Gold and mythril, he heated it up in the forge and started forging it into a long blade without an edge, he took another piece of Alloy made out of Mythril and steel and forged it out into a thin blade and inserted it into the bladeless sword. Next, John took his Red Carving knife and started carving all kinds of decorations into the metal. He ended up with a two meter long blade with gold and silver decorated with artful grooves that John filled with with adamantite to give the blade more structural integrity.
John then wrapped the handle with some of the metal infused wood he had left, he had cut it into thin strips and tried to soak it in his metal softening solution and the got as flexible as wet paper. When he was finished wrapping the handle he dipped the handle that was wrapped in the soft wood into his metal hardening solution which resulted in the wood getting extremely hard while it also shrank a bit as if every moisture was extracted out of it.
John then went to grinding stone and grinded the sword to give it a rough form and after that he put the Sword back into the forge and started heating it up to a white hot color. He took it out of the forge and quenched it in oil, Strangely he heard a sound that reminded him of singing and thought that his workpiece cracked when he quenched it and was already thinking about discarding it. But when he took it out of the oil he didn't see any cracks and when he flicked his finger against the metal he heard a soft clean ringing of the metal that showed him that no cracks have formed.
Now John only had to temper it and layed it back into a small compartment next to the forge that had the ideal temperature for tempering. He waited several hours but once again heard this strange ringing and also saw that he made mistake by already wrapping the handle as the handle started burning after two hours, John still let it stay in the tempering oven because he didn't want to ruin the blade too. But an hour later when John was ready to take it out of the oven something outstanding happened, the tempering oven John built was torn apart by a fireball, an ear-deafening sound rang through the workshop causing all of his friends to rush into his workshop.
They looked at him with a shocked face as he was walking out of a cloud of smoke, but when everyone of them calmed down they looked at the Sword John created. It was a two meter long guardless sword, at first they thought that the metal had been transformed to crystal but it was just a crystal sheath that had formed around of the blade and could be slided of the blade without problem.
The blade also had a drastic change, it bend to a slight curve like a katana would but also the former clean straight edge suddenly had sharp and pointy barbs growing out of it giving the sword an evil look with curved edge. The adamantite John inlaid into the groves also changed its color to a deep red while the rest of the blade was black. The handle also changed to something John never expected, the handle that had been burning most of the Tempering process and John thought that he had to replace it started forming a skeletal hand holding the metal of the Sword forming a comfortable but menacing looking handle.
They hadn't even used appraisal but Eva already punched John into the ground out of reflex but John was hit a second time when they finally read the description.
Bloodblade of Wrath
Rank Unholy
Special Rank "One of a Kind"
A sword forged by someone many would call a god, the complete Essence of the Sin of Wrath was used in its creation as it was created in the Days the Crafters Sin of Wrath is nearly mature. It gets sharper the more blood it drinks and because it is infuse with the sin of Wrath it can cause a beserk effect for the wielder of this weapon. This sword is so powerful and violent that it can only be sealed by the sheath that has been created while this sword was tempered, the only drawback of this sword is that something or someone has to die if it is pulled out of the sheath.
John stood up again after he recovered from Eva´s punch and read the description, at first he was happy but when he read the last sentence he was scared, he had pulled the sword out of the sheath to look at it and when he now tried to put it back he started to get a dark feeling and pressure on his heart when it was nearly put back into the sheath. He pulled it out again and looked around the workshop for a target that could die.
Luckily there was a small Scrapling entering the workshop and cleaning it of all the excess material John left behind, John called it over gave it the Sword and asked it to put the Sword back into the sheath while crying and apologizing inside. The small scrapling was happy and jumped up and down as the supreme being ordered something and spoke to it directly and as the small robot happily started to put the sword in the sheath Everyone of John's friends looked at him with disgust.
The sword was completely put back into the sheath and suddenly the scrapling went up in flames as the core shattered and exploded, the whole group of friend looked at the blade with shock and John quickly took it and gave it to the Boss of his eighth floor ordering him only to draw the blade when he really needs it.
John then went offline, he felt terrible after the scrapling died, he felt like he killed one of his pets, he mourned a little bit but that went by quickly as he suddenly got a call. He looked on his phone and saw that it was Constantine's number that called him but when he picked it up it wasnt Constantine speaking but the bartender from their usual bar asking him to come and get his friend as he looked like he needed a friend now and John grabbed his jacket and rushed out of the house...
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