Midnight Forging (IO)

A calm winters night. On many nights like this Morio found himself musing over what to create next. Looking over multiple schematics and plans he looked over to his weapon, Raizel, in hopes that he could make a weapon that complimented it but was also completely different. The sign on his door had read "Closed" but he was up after hours going over these plans. A small smile appeared on his face as he pushed a few things to the side, hearing the calm whispers of the spirit Cassian filling the silence of the room," You spend all this time looking for a weapon when your mind is a library of them. Such a shame you haven't tapped into the true birthright you have, but that is something for another time. What are you looking at?," the single eye would muse as it floated over to look over the papers. It could see weapons of various design and nature, chuckling as it wondered just what was going through the boy's mind. Not wanting to disturb him, he would wait for the boy to finish before speaking. Morio had been deep in thought and even though he had acknowledged the fact that Cassian had materialized, he was yet wanting to speak to it. Instead he continued to move around papers and solidifying ideas within the realm of his mind- the iron fortress that he kept locked. For now he would slowly pull papers together as he wrote down different materials to potentially forge this new weapon with a plan in mind.

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