"So, how do we move on from here? You are a part of me, a strange one, but you are still me. I can't very well just leave you alone, and it's not like I take you with me everywhere I go," I said.
"I am not completely you; there is some of this creature mixed with me and the others inside of this blade. The Demogorgon System that we added to this seems to have taken possession of all the creatures. If you feed me, I can grow and control the beasts inside separate from you," the sword said to me.
"Interesting. This sounds good and well, but there is nothing besides clones to eat, and I am not feeding you clones for fun. I will take you into the Challengers sphere, but that has to wait for a day or two. Even though you are me, how can I trust you if you are mixed with the Demogorgon System?" I asked.
"Am I really that stupid? Just edit the system in the sword, you dipshit. Christ, didn't we just fix two Systems?" The sword snapped.