Josh's New Weapon

Josh felt something strange as he gripped the weapon. It was as if it was entering his soul, but he felt no danger. 

He couldn't help but jump in surprise at the unfamiliar feeling. It was as if he had just linked with the item? Was this the soul of a weapon described by the old teachings? Perhaps? 

He willed the morphing weapon to change shape, and it quickly did. It was completely different than before! It had always taken a lot of mental effort and focus whenever he did this in the past. Now? None! 

It was as if the sword / mace / spear / dragon dildo were all extensions of his body. Grinning, he even played with it more creatively. In the dark room, he successively made keys, balloon animals, and even a fucking mask! 

This thing was so damn versatile! No matter what he pictured, he could easily realize it. Well, of course, there was a limit to it. He couldn't become Sephi-Josh just yet. He was missing a few inches for that.