Another Magical Artifact

Seraphina shifted her gaze to the fire burning in front of her. They had become silent all over again, but as usual, it was a peaceful silence that made both of them feel comfortable in it.

It was at that moment when her gaze shifted to the dagger she was holding in her hand all this time and had forgotten about. She raised the dagger up to her eye level to get a better look at it since it appeared extremely different from usual daggers.

She noticed how there were beautiful, intricate patterns covering the hilt of the dagger. "Is it a special dagger?" She asked while carefully running her finger along the sharp edge of the blade.

Even at one glance she could tell just how sharp the blade was. Not only that, but she was also able to feel the power that the dagger was holding. And this power... it felt familiar.

"It's my magical-"