Post by Yamabara Shou on Feb 26, 2014 15:07:29 GMT -7
The demonic blade flew through the air, spinning with a unnatural grace. Strands of dry grass, fluttered into the air as the blade cut through them returning to his hand. Shou stood there blade in hand, demonic armour covered as best as he could in a large cloak like kimono. The mask of the set how every was not on, it hung from his neck loosely. He couldn't bring himself to wear the appearance altering object unless he needed the seemingly magical boost the demonic mask gave him.
Shou continued to practise with the new weapon. Throwing it out in a arc with one hand, catching it as it return in the other hand and repeating. Each time slowly clearing the area beside the path, where he had stopped for lunch and training, of grass bit by bit.
The weapon was amazing however, clearing a area of grass while good for practising with the weapon strange properties wasn't really something that would allow him to use it better in a fray. A shame, he couldn't wait until he reached all the way back home in Kofu to find someone to train with.
