World Devourer

While Laz felt like he had observed ages, it had been mere moments that he was frozen in place. When he woke up from his vision, he noticed that the pressure in the place was gone as the other members of his group rushed over to him.

"First... you...." Looking at the sword in his hand, even Two felt an unknown amount of fear, as though getting to close to it would cause him to be destroyed.

"It's alright," Laz said, raising the sword into the air in front of him to take a closer look at it.

"Jormungandr?" Laz read the gold etching on the white blade.

'Why does that name sound familiar? Kat? Any idea?' Laz asked in his head, but got nothing but silence.

'Kat?'

*KAT?*

Still nothing. While he was worried, since she wasn't warning him, whatever it was she didn't want to say he was sure there was a good reason for it.