Chapter 7
By Yoru-101
The wind picked violently up, sending Toki's jet black hair in a frenzied panic, and her face became more concentrated.
"What do you fight for?" Soul screamed over the bellowing wind.
Toki's golden eyes shot open, and millions of images raced in front of her eyes, too fast for her mind to even register. Toki only caught two images before they vanished; A tall man dressed in black, and a beautiful baby with a smiling face.
"I fight for…"
Toki then exploded into a bright flash of light. Her newfound friends shielded their eyes from the unsuspecting blast. They tried to run towards her in a panic.
"Toki!"
After what seemed like an endless stream of blindness, the light faded and they could see again.
A new weapon lay against the ground, unmoving and still.
Black Star and Tsubaki were the first to appear at her side, blocking the views of some very annoyed and concerned comrades.
"Well?" said Soul impatiently, trying to peer over Black*Star's massive blue hair, "What is she?"
Black Star and Tsubaki stood in front of the weapon, both trembling slightly. Worried, Liz touched Tsubaki on the shoulder, then both weapon and meister burst into laughter.
"I would have never expected that!" chortled Tsubaki.
As she continued to guffaw, resting her arm on her meister to steady her balance, the rest of the group finally saw what was so funny.
Instead of being a slim, sharp weapon that they were suspecting, Toki was one of the most brutal weapons of all.
She was sharp all right, but not with just one point. No, she had many points, an iron ball full of them to be exact.
The spiked iron ball was attached to an unbreakable chain, which in turn was chained to an iron handle, sleek, with silver designs entwined around it.
Toki was a Morning Star.
One of the most brutal weapons of all time, and she had passed out while transforming.
The rest of the group laughed with them.
A/N
I told you 3
One more chapter to go for this round.
Call it my early gift to you.
Please enjoy.
Yoru-101