"Come, my friend. I'm going to need you for something."
Jamie reached into the suddenly appearing patch of darkness, his hand vanishing for a moment before emerging once more, this time gripping the hilt of a long sword.
The weapon had a polished obsidian hilt, and its blade looked as though it was forged from swirling black mist, glimmering with a faint, iridescent sheen.
It resembled the swirling galaxies and nebulae adorning the night sky—the image of outer space itself.
"Wait a second!"
Arthur reacted instantly at the sight of the sword, and at once, both his Ego Weapons manifested of their own accord.
[Galaxy Sword?!]
Celestia's voice rang out, naming the sword now in Jamie's grip—Rule Breaker Number 4.
The other sword, Lostvayne, also spoke, though neither Arthur nor Evan could hear the words directly.