“Of course I know what I’m doing. I might never had mourneblade but I have a blade just like it, but a little more tamer.” He was referring to the black blade that was act his waist. The history behind that blade was as dark as mourneblade but the only thing different was, Sean had learned how to control it. Taking mourneblade in hand he would twirl it around feeling the evilness of the cursed blade. He almost laughed at Jaden who had grew to 15ft, it was funny to say the least, but wait what is this. Sean blinked twice as he watched Jaden turn back to normal “Those who killed your wife are already dead. The only thing that is left of them is their energy that dwells within all of my clan, even me. For those who don’t live by our laws will die and their energy and abilities absorbed into the rest of the clan.
He watched as Jaden turn and begin to leave the area. Letting out a sigh Sean’s body began to phrase out as a man wearing a mask walk pass Jaden and descends into the darkness. The man was no other then Sean who had used the energy he had stored up to make an illusion so powerful that Jaden wouldn’t be able to see through it. Everything the illusion Sean said was a lie and only the real Sean knows the truth. “A killer must not only be good at the art of killing but also with the tongue.” He whispers, as he heads towards caste to find Lazuli and return him the blade.