Katana - increase of speed
Short Sword - "spiritual sword," increase of magic.
Zanbanto - "Great Sword," increase of damage.
Blugeon - Increase of stunning
Lightsabre- Lightning fast attack and minimal damage
"I didn't decide to embrace the darkness because I thought I might get stronger. I did it... because I had to gain power!
"With each stroke, my sword paints the vast sky red...Perhaps this will be my masterpiece."
"I see with my mind's eye... ...so no matter where you attack me, I will know you're coming."
"With this Sword at my side I can stop the unstopable and make the impossible possible. do you really believe you can defeat me?"
I stand fast on the trembling earth, beneath the thick black skies. I reach stretch my senses out into my surroundings, and I feel the fear of those who surround me, their swords unsheathed and directed upon me. Beyond them I can sense my lost eyes. My eyes, embroidered into the dark boundless skies, have been there since the beginning. Yes, my precious Wave Eyes...keeping guardian watch over me. Their constant gaze will help me realize the power of waves.”
It is clear that mine is not a path easily taken… but as those who have tasted power know, as soon as you experience even the smallest amount, you acquire a desire, or even hunger for more. The time for the advent of Blache, the prohibited demon, is at hand. An advent brought on by he who commands the demons. You who dream, can you feel the giant shadow that waits with an avarice mouth open behind your back? You who crave, are you prepared? The time has come to fulfill your ceaseless desire. But remember, desire is much like fire. If not properly contained, it may ultimately consume you.
I refused to accept this dismal fate. I believed with a fierce heart that one's potential could be unlocked if only by strength of will and purpose; that my great power could emerge if I committed myself to training; that hidden skills could be discovered and developed if I listened to my soul. It was with this rekindled thirst for life that I lifted myself from obscurity, took up my sword once again, and became the legendary warrior I am now. Now, as I hear the death bell toll on my extraordinary life, I see that the only skill I ever needed was the one that resisted being ordinary.
I am one who, without a second thought, slays the foe that stands before me. I do not deny, nor am I ashamed of, my demon-possessed arm. I accept the fact that the demon that dwells within me, at any moment, could consume me. And I endure and bast in endless battles, even in the midst of the excruciating pain caused by Kazan Syndrome.
Read the enemies moves.
Doen't matter, just attack away.
Ignore them, The strong destroy the weak its part of life.
Call in for alittle backup so I can support them with my magic
Go by yourself my sword is all the backup I need.
Use my mind's eye to follow them and learn their hideout.
To destroy all who stand in my way
To gain control of my own destiny
To see all, even if it means paying a great price
To grow in knowlegde and skill as my master did before me
Embrace it. Who cares what happens to me as long as I gain the power I desire.
Control it. The extra power could come in handy however, The risk is too high. If need be I would control this creature and use its power as I see fit.
Seal it. I had my own skills to begin with, why would I need this power, it would probably only slow me down.
Make a deal. surely the power has to be of a reasonable sort. I mean really what's the worst he could ask for my eyes?