[i]A loud screaming is hear from above, and a dark figure in a suit drops from the sky, a sword on his back and flaming red hair,[/i] “Damnit! You’d think I’d be able to STAY dead this time. Oh, hello Owen. What am I doing here—oh wait. I’m here to kill you, that’s right.” [spoiler]My sword is my weapon, along with a garnish of Hellfire. The Adjutant Flame A sword fit for a King. / Forged by Sylver for Lord Crowley. Appearance: A straight-bladed sword with a narrow crossguard and diamond-shaped pommel. The edges of the blade are bright and reflective, though the faces are dark. White runes run up the center of the blade. Abilities: Can be ignited to expel the heat of a star, burning through anything it passes. Provides the bearer with high resistances to both heat and cold. ——— Sylver forged the Adjutant Flame within the Defender’s Forge, buried deep in the earth and made to resist great powers. Here he forged a weapon from kyrite, a bipolar metal found rarely near the cores of planets, and the heart of a forsaken star. Along with the aforementioned abilities, the weapon will not dull, chip, or be lost to the owner. [/spoiler]