Author Note: Sorry it took me forever, I wanted to make this chapter much longer, but I am very tired and have been busy for so many days without updating, so here is Chapter 9, Flashback. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did when I wrote this. I can't wait to see what you all think, and feel free to throw ideas out for chapter names if you don't like the ones I came up with. Please excuse any errors I made, I wrote most of this really late at night haha.
Oh also this story will be an AU obviously from the current events, and the OCs, I won't diverge too far from the show's universe, I have even been studying up by watching episodes again. Thank you all for your support and I'm happy to entertain you all. :)
PS: Special thanks to everyone who follows along with the story and is patient with me. It means alot, and im sorry for being slow haha.
A week had passed since Finn checked out of the hospital, the doctors stressed the fact that Finn should remain in the hospital a bit longer due to the severity of his injuries, but they begrudgingly let Finn out after a long discussion with him and Princess Bubblegum. Finn felt disappointment when Marceline told him she was going back to her house after he got out of the hospital, but he was reminded that they would have a jam session today which made a smile cross his face.
He was sitting by the pond near the tree house sharpening and cleaning his sword to make sure the orange stone blade didn't go dull or get chipped. Finn wiped sweat from his brow he felt relaxed, forgetting the recent problems that have sprung up for just a moment as he gazed at the sharpened blade. Losing himself in it as he gazed at it. Suddenly he felt a burning sensation on his cheek which made him wince even though he was sure a normal person would scream in pain from the heat. He looked over at Phoebe with a dissatisfied glare which made her giggle at Finn's frustration. "I thought you were returning to the Fire Kingdom to prepare them for the upcoming battle?" Finn asked as Phoebe who was still wearing her dress from before, but Finn noticed her hair was shorter, similar to when they went on a dungeon crawl, he also noticed a copper rapier in her left hand, similar to her broken ax since its true blade was flaming. The weapon appeared to be much more designed, having the design of the flaming flowers for the quillons with the rings and bow guard designed like the stem of the flower. "Wow that's a beautifully designed weapon, it looks to be a lot more personal than your ax, and does your weapon have a backstory?" Finn's eyes were sparkles as he admired the rapier in Phoebe's hand, then Finn noticed the initials "FQ" On the pommel of the weapon for a split second before Phoebe began to respond to him.
"Well it does have a story and it is more personal… I don't mind telling you though Finn, after all you saved my life so many times before so what could it hurt to tell you?" She said with a light chuckle, a sad expression in her eyes as she sat down on the grass, burning it around well she held her weapon delicately in both hands. "This rapier used to belong to my mother, before she was snuffed out by my dad, in fear she would bear children like me, children that could overthrow him… I was told by the eldest of Fire Elementals that she was an amazing warrior when she was my age, using a rapier as her weapon of choice, to show she was honorable and brave on the field of battle against the Lich's undead armies. The weapon was gifted to me when I became the ruler of the Fire Kingdom, it still brings back a lot of emotions…" Phoebe spoke in a sullen tone as a tear ran down her cheek before she could rub her watery eyes away. Finn was sitting in front of her with a frown of his own on his face as he took it all in, he felt terrible and rude for making Phoebe talk to him about something that still caused her heartache, so he decided to tell her some personal stuff of his own, giving her a half smile. "I guess we are kinda similar then, Glob you had it worse though, I… I never got to meet my real mother, nor did I find out anything about her from my real dad Martin when I brought it up with him. I wanted to ask my real parents so much, like why they abandoned me, what their lives were like before me, how they met, and so much more. I bet my mom would have been the coolest, much nicer than Martin, but I doubt I will ever know, for all I know my mother is probably dead. As for my sword though, I got it in a less interesting way, that's what I think anyway." Finn said with a tone of acceptance, not noticing Phoebe staring at him intently and listening to his story before she put her index finger against his face again, steam rising in front of Finn's eyes before the realization hit him that he had begun to cry without noticing. "Silly water elemental. I want to hear your story about your sword your weapon is amazing after all! I question where you keep getting all these cool swords." Phoebe stated with a cheerful tone before she giggled, causing Finn to laugh as well. Phoebe then moved her hand away from Finn's face before she made a hand gesture for Finn to continue his story.
"Well I discovered Soul Sword a year ago, it was the first of March if I remember correctly, and I was still bummed out a little even if Music Hole cheered me up with her song. I mean Finn Sword was me from another timeline, and even if he survived, he was still badly damaged, crippled really. Which is why I leave him in the weapon room, I couldn't stand it if he died because of me, so much was stripped from him when he became the Finn Sword, and I don't want to take anything else from him now." Finn stated solemnly
Finn took a deep breath as he looked at the runes of the Soul Sword, the glowing symbols seeming to pull him into a trance as he continued his story, not looking up from the blade, the memories playing as a movie in his head as he spoke.
-Flashback-
Finn let out a sad sigh, his seventh birthday was coming up soon and was sitting in the weapon room holding Finn Sword in his hands, silently staring at the cracked sphere. Its colors were dim instead of the glowing hue it used to have before Finn stabbed it. Finn could feel his heart tug as he grew anxious with the conversation he was about to have with his alternate self-inside the sword. He took a deep breath and let out a loud exhale before he spoke. "Hey Finn Sword, can I talk to you for a moment?" A figure similar looking to young Finn appeared, he had a forced smile on his face, large bags under his eyes, and his skin was sickly pale. He looked as if he was in pain, holding his head as he spoke back to Finn. "Hey Finn, I can talk for a bit, what's up?" Finn Sword began to cough, holding his hand over his mouth, obviously trying to help suppress any vomit. When Finn Sword began to get under control Finn spoke in a sad tone of voice, his heart beating rapidly, making Finn think it would burst out of his chest before he could say what he wanted to. "I'm going to let you take a break for a while buddy, what do you say we go on a great adventure before then, huh pal?" Finn asked trying to avoid the subject of Finn Sword being sick, but he was caught off guard when Finn Sword gave him a serious gaze as he spoke with sincerity. "Finn you and me both know that we can't keep something from each other, we are the same person after all. I know I won't last long if I keep pushing myself like this. I know I will die of I break. That's why I am sick and weak, because of the damage to the sword, so you want to be the hero and save me by not putting me in a situation where I can't be destroyed. You care about me Finn, but don't lie to yourself, I got your back for this one last adventure, so let us find you a new partner who will have your back just like I did." Finn could feel tears going down his face as he smiled at Finn Sword, who was doing the same. They were both heroes and wished the best for each other, they knew this would probably be their last adventure together.
Finn rushed down the treehouse from the weapon room, Finn Sword on his back as he slid down into the kitchen, Jake was at the stove singing about bacon pancakes, the flames from the stove flickering against the cast iron pan.
Finn smiled at his brother's song, and the aroma of the cooking, both he and Finn Sword spoke in unison. "Hey Jake, the pancakes smell math!" Finn sat down at the table well Jake laughed smugly at the two Finns. "Ya you know it, my pancakes are like a gift from Glob World itself!" Jake stated well raising the spatula in his right hand dramatically into the air. Finn let out a repressed chuckle before a plate was put in front of his face with several pancakes with bacon sticking out of the flat breakfast food on it. Jake sat next to Finn with his plate, shrinking down to a smaller size as he comically ran around the plate, stuffing pancake into his mouth. "Don't get any food stuck under your jowls again bro, last time you forget we had to slay an army of magic ants." Jake let out an anxious chuckle before pulling a large crumb from under his jowls and eating it. As Finn ate he let out a satisfied noise, the food tasting delicious with the combination of flavors. "Man that must be good, too bad I can't eat." Finn Sword said from behind Finn, causing the mood to turn awkward as both Finn and Jake winced, forgetting how rude to Finn Sword they were being. "Sorry dude, we forgot you were there, we thought you went back into the sword." Jake apologized to Finn Sword awkwardly as he rubbed the back of his yellow furred neck. Finn Sword only let out a laugh with an innocent smile, causing the mood to uplift as Finn and Jack laughed as well.
"Well I think it's time for us to head out." Finn said after he finished his Pancakes. He got up from the table, placing the dirty plate in the wash bin. "What do you mean by 'time for us to head out' Finn?" Jake asked with a confused look on his face as he raised an eyebrow, causing wrinkles to appear on the dog's forehead.
"I mean that Finn Sword and me are going on one last adventure solo, sorry Jake, I might not be home for a few days." Finn spoke with a calm brotherly tone as he began to walk towards the ladder, Jake opened his mouth in protest, but he only let out a sigh as he got a puppy eyed stare from Finn Sword. "You two are impossible to argue against." Jake sighed well the Finns cheered in victory and energetically jumped downstairs and out of the front door, running in the direction of the Ice Kingdom.
Finn had been running for some time before reaching the edge of the Ice Kingdom, the borders defined by grass immediately turning to ice and snow. Finn began walking into the snow, ignoring the freezing winds as if it were just a mere breeze. The snow began to get thicker as Finn walked on, he was now trudging through snow, icy mountains surrounding him on all sides as he approached a path of ice that lead up to the peak of one of the mountains. Finn easily spotted the triangle doorway in the mountain from far away. "Let's see how Ice King is doing, I haven't really seen that much of the Ice Kingdom, so Ice King may be able to point us to a great place for an adventure." Finn said with excitement well Finn Sword added onto what he said. "As long as Patience isn't there, I dislike her, she is very arrogant and selfish." Finn agreed with his other self as they were half way up the path. Patience St. Pim was an arrogant and selfish person, she fit the role of Ice Elemental correctly; cold and egotistical. The Finns reached the door to be greeted by several penguins waddling past well screams of rage could be heard inside the Ice King's castle causing Finn to chuckle when he recognized the voice. He walked inside, looking around at all the familiar aspects of Ice King's home; the old ice prison cell that he rarely used anymore, his drum set, ice furniture, the ice kings bed, which was literally a mattress with a leopard print blanket and pillow. Finn chuckled at all the old memories of the crazy old wizard. Finn entered another room to see an old looking man with pale blue skin, he had a long snow white beard that seemed to go down to his knees, his hair was also long in the back of his head and was the same color as his beard. He had a baggy blue robe that made him look larger, but Finn knew the man was very thin underneath until Finn's eyes rested on the golden crown atop of his head. The crown that gave Ice King the powers of ice and snow, and the object that caused him to go mad and become a completely different person than his previous self; Simon Petrikov, Finn only met Simon in his original state once, and it was brief, but he also knew more from Marceline talking about him and the video tapes Ice King had. Finn felt bad for him, having to suffer alone and lose himself as he tried to protect Marceline, before finally parting ways to keep her safe from himself if he went mad. "Hey Simon! What's up man?" The Ice King responded to his old name turning and grinning, exposing his sharp white teeth. "Finn! Wait, why are you in my house?" Ice King asked as he raised his pure white eyebrow, a tired look on his face with a slight frown taking over his grin. "Well I came over to see how you're doing man, I also wanted to ask if you knew of any dungeons or places to adventure to in the Ice Kingdom, I need a new sword that can take the place of Finn Sword here." Finn said as the Finn in the sphere waved at Ice King with a smile.
Ice King was thinking on what Finn had told him, shrugging before he spoke, walking through the room as he did. "I have been fine, usual headaches, crying, and gossiping with the penguins, but I also have you guys around it's nice to have friends and people who care around me. It makes the headaches go away. As for a place I can only think of one place worth your time." Ice king walked out of the castle standing on the path, signaling Finn to follow. Finn walked outside and stood next to Ice King who was pointing out into the distance, deeper into the ice and snow. "If you head towards the coast there is this bunker like place with a butt load of monsters and undead, I get the feeling they are guarding artifacts from before the Mushroom War." Finn was grinning and at the edge of his limit, he was filled with anticipation to kill monsters and evil creatures with Finn Sword for an epic reward. Ice King's voice grew grave and filled with fear as he spoke up again. "I would be careful though Finn, I saw a lot of demonic energy coming from that bunker with my wizard eyes, many souls died there to whatever is the source of that energy." Finn gave Ice King an adventurous smile. "I understand Simon, thanks for telling me, this adventure is going to be awesome then!" Finn did a front flip over Ice King before he began to start running quickly down the ice path, continuing to run through the snow as he ran in the direction Ice King directed to him.
Both Finns were excited as they cut down any evil monsters that tried to stop them with utter ease as they kept running, they soon got to glacier that blocked their path, so feeling acrobatic Finn began to climb the glacier with relative ease, going from hand hold and foot hold quickly as he appeared to skitter up the glacier. He grabbed the ledge and climbed up before he trotted across the hard snow covered ice to look down upon an icy coast covered with large and deadly looking undead. Even Finn was intimidated by the sheer number of powerful undead, he then noticed a hatch surrounded by most of the undead, the metal appearing to be rusted yet undamaged. Finn scoped out the rest of the area, he wouldn't be able to overpower this many opponents or rush in swinging so he took note of week points on the glacier then he noticed the sheer amount of rubble and cover on the ground below. He smirked as he began to formulate a plan, he moved across the glacier slowly as to not trip, stopping when he got to a section of the glacier fifty yards away with cracks and fractures near the edges. "Hey Finn Sword you ready?" Finn whispered to the sword as he drew it from his back, holding it with both of his hands. "Ya, lets do this, ninja style." The Finn Sword made a ninja pose in the blue sphere before Finn raised the blade over his head, slamming it down full force into the ice, causing a loud bang to fill the air with the cracks and crunching of the shattering ice. Finn quickly ran back to the first place he observed the ground below from, ignoring the loud crashing behind him. An amateur would think that Finn was crazy, giving away his position, but Finn observed that these undead weren't sentient so they would respond and investigate the source of the noise with little resistance. Finn hopped down from the glacier, landing with a roll to absorb the blunt force before he jumped back onto his feet and dove for cover before an undead could spot him. A large section of the undead had diverged to investigate Finn's distraction, but Finn knew that wouldn't keep them there for long, so he pulled a crossbow out of his pack with an arrow that had a flint arrow head, a light flammable baggy filled with black powder tied securely near the arrow head. Finn then aimed for a rock near the cracked ice of the glacier as he loaded the arrow into the crossbow. He took a minute to catch his breath and aim before pulling the trigger, the arrow speeding through the air before hitting the rock, sparks flying upon impact with the flint. The sparks lit the flammable baggy on fire causing the black powder to react, a large explosion that shattered more ice off of the weakened glacier, causing chunks to fall on undead well trapping the majority of the undead behind the large ice debris. "Alright that will keep them from jumping us when we climb out of this bunker. Let's move." Finn said, getting a nod of agreement from Finn Sword who had an excited battle ready look on his pale face.
Finn dove from cover to cover, hiding in the shadows of old walls, or behind piles of brick and mortar as he moved towards the Bunker, trying his best to avoid being spotted. Finn leaned around a corner, peaking to see where he should move next, he saw an undead shambling around some rubble, Finn let out a silent sigh as he looked to his right, there was one more wall section left then he would have to make a five yard dash to the bunker.
As Finn crept to his final cover a bulky muscular undead man turned the corner, half of its skin and flesh missing from its face and chest as it growled in a gurgled rasp at Finn. Suddenly its head was sent flying through the air and tumbling lifelessly on the ground several feet away as the body fell with a hard thud under its weight. Finn was standing in an offensive stance holding Finn Sword in his right hand. He had reacted immediately to the threat before it could give Finn's position away, Finn didn't take want to take a chance though so he began to run towards the bunker, jumping over the undead's corpse as he began to sprint, reaching the bunker hatch quickly. Finn climbed up on the concrete foundation before he tried to open the hatch, the rust making it difficult to turn the large hand wheel, Finn grunted as he put all of his strength into turning the rusted wheel, it moved slightly before giving in and turning as rust cracked off. Finn lifted the hatch open, a wave of heat hitting Finn's face as Finn looked down into the open hatch. Handles were attached to the concrete wall to form a ladder as it went down into darkness. Finn felt as if he was being watched as he climbed into the hatch, he shook it off as paranoia. He could barely make out the tube being square shaped as he began to descend down into the bunker, Finn Sword's blue sphere began to glow filling the area around Finn with radiant blue light like a lantern. "That should help us see, don't want us to end up getting lost down here." Finn Sword stated with a smile which Finn returned with a grin. "Thanks man! This place sure is creepy though. The metal isn't even corroded, meaning this place must have been air tight. Then there's the elephant in the room…" Finn stated as he climbed down for a solid minute before letting go of the handles when he saw the concrete floor under him. He noticed the obvious atmosphere of evil energy resonating in the air of this place. He couldn't see it, but it was like a weight on the very core of his being as he began to walk slowly with Finn Sword in his hands. He noticed cracked computer screens, old bed cots and small metal vents throughout the rectangular concrete room. Finn walked over to the computers first noticing desk chairs near them, his eyes widened at the sight before him. A mummified corpse sat in one of the chairs a metallic firearm on the floor underneath the corpse's left hand. The features of the corpse was very humanoid, and Finn knew why. This was a dead human from thousands of years ago, the corpse was wearing a faded and worn out military uniform upon further inspection Finn determined it was a woman. She had a circler hole through her left temple, residue of blood splattered on the wall to the right of the corpse. Finn felt his stomach grow heavy, before it turned over and he felt the vomit climb up his throat, burning it before he swallowed it back down, not letting it get into his mouth. Finn took a minute to recompose himself well Finn Sword was silent. Finn walked over to the corpse after a minute and noticed an object in the corpses lap, it was an old faded photo, but Finn could pick out people from it. He reached down and picked it up off of the corpses lap, speaking softly as he did. "I just need to see it, I will give it back." Finn was looking at the corpse not wanting to disrespect the human's remains as he looked at the photo and frowned. It showed a tall skinny woman with short, black, curly hair. She had a tanned skin tone and freckles all over her forehead. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties. She was wearing a forest green military uniform, a patch on her shoulder had a green shield with a black sword and two arrows crossed through it, Finn raised an eyebrow at this symbol before the person next to the woman took his attention. It was a small boy that resembled the woman, he looked to be about ten years old with tan skin and a black hat on, curly black hair sticking out of the sides of the cap. He was wearing a red t-shirt and blue shorts. He was grinning innocently as he stood next to the woman with a basketball in his hands, the woman's arm around his shoulder. Finn could feel tears welling up when he turned the picture over and read the back. In faded writing it read: "Jenny and Jeremy together for Christmas!"
Finn saw writing below it which had water marks from someone crying on it from long ago, the second text read: "I'm sorry brother, even with my power to protect I failed to protect what was most precious to me, I'm so very sorry, see you soon. Sis."
Finn closed his eyes tight before taking a deep breath, the pain in his chest at the thought of what had happened must have been tenfold for the deceased human know as Jenny. He placed the photo on the woman lap again and looked at her corpse. "I hope you found peace, I'm sorry." Both Finn's had apologized before they turned and walked up to an oval hatch door in the wall opposite the entrance, Finn began to turn the hand wheel with much more ease due to lack of rust like the entrance. He opened the hatch causing a screech of metal to fill the room as the hatch was opened. Finn stepped over the doorway into the next room, the stench that filled this new room caused Finn to cough and gag as his nostrils were bombarded with the stench of decay. He looked across the large rectangular room metal framing across the floor leading to a silvery metallic arch lined with cables and wires in the center of the room.
The Machine looked brand new compared to everything else in the bunker, and behind the arch was a sword stabbed into a pedestal made out of pitch black obsidian. The sword was a straight sword with a broad blade that most likely led to a point and had a guard shaped like a wide diamond. It was completely made out of orange stone runes were carved up to fuller of the blade from the guard to the tip. Finn noticed leather straps wrapped around the grip. Finn's eyes then drew upon the pommel, the golden rune covered chains extending from the pommel to hang down against the blade at a length of eight inches. The weapon gave off an aura of power and might as Finn began to walk up to it, as Finn passed through the arch, he could be micro pulls at his entire body, as if he getting goosebumps. He then walked up to the sword with Finn Sword in his right hand, both of the Finn's having a look of awe on their faces. "We found it, we found our new partner." Finn Sword stated with a laugh and grin.
Finn nodded in agreement as he smiled. Suddenly he felt as if someone was watching him again, he then heard quick footsteps, only twisting around in time for a pale fist to connect hard into Finn's jaw sending him to the floor and causing him to drop Finn Sword. "Finn!" Finn Sword screamed as the attacker cackled in a cruel and ruthless tone as they approached Finn, taking Finn Sword in their hand allowing them to come into view. It was a woman that had pale white skin and a blue dress like robe with dark brown stockings that went up to her knees. She had her head shaved everywhere besides the center of her head between her large darkening horns, she was grinning a dark sharp toothed grin as her olive green eyes made her black slit irises look even more menacing. "Hello hero boy, I was wondering what you two were up too, but too find a human cache like this. Thanks for making it so easy." She said as she began to cackle again, holding Finn Sword in her hand with a rough grip. Finn reacted with anger and surprise when he saw Finn Sword in the hands of someone he hated just as much as the Lich. "Bandit Princess! Let go of Finn Sword!" Finn screamed as he stood up quickly, wiping the blood from his split lip. Without warning Bandit Princess jabbed at Finn with Finn Sword, who screamed in protest, but was powerless as a sword. Finn quickly reacted, jumping back across the metal frame floor and instinctively raising his right hand out to summon the grass sword, sadly to only be denied. "Why now damn it!" Finn yelled as he dodge a slash for his neck. "You're so pathetic and weak, this is a world where only the strong will survive. Protecting those weaker than you will only get you killed!" Bandit Princess screamed in euphoria as she slashed a gash into Finn's back before he distanced himself from her.
Finn was bleeding badly, running on adrenaline as he winced from the pain, forcing himself to move when Bandit Princess came in for attacks on the hero. "We protect those who our weak because they cannot protect themselves, we are heroes!" Finn retorted to Bandit Princess as he ran up to her and threw a left hook at her side only for her to dodge it slightly with a smug cackle. "That's what makes you weak, your belief that you can win and protect everyone!" She slammed the pommel of Finn Sword into the side of Finn's skull causing him to tumble across the floor near the sword in the pedestal ringing filling his head with pain as his body tried to numb the injury only making Finn light headed as his head throbbed with pain. He could hear footsteps coming towards him with a metallic ring of the floor as Bandit Princess Spoke cruelly. "You will die here because of your own weakness, you say your actions are for justice and to protect others? Then where were you when my family suffered, when your loved ones suffered from your greedy actions, when your species destroyed this world!" Bandit Princess was now over Finn with Finn Sword in both hands, ready to plunge him deep into Finn's chest.
Finn closed his eyes and prayed to glob for the strength to save Finn Sword from this horrible person, from the suffering he himself had to endure throughout the choices he made, and a way to become stronger for those who could not. Then a whisper filled his thoughts, echoing over and over, raising in volume.
"Use me. I will show your foes the wrath of humanity. Together we will be one soul fighting for hope and justice." Finn's Vision began to clear as an unknown force controlled his actions as he reached for the sword in the obsidian pedestal, gripping it tightly as the chains floated in the air and wrapped around his wrist. The runes began to glow blue as Finn quickly drew the sword. "I am the Soul Sword!" The whispers screamed in his head as he slashed the right horn on Bandit Princess' head in half in the blink of an eye.
Bandit Princess screamed and jumped back, she was now sweating anxiously and lost all sense of confidence as the being before her. Finn the human wielding a sword that exerted a tremendous amount of energy, but it was a corrupted energy fading into that of the Hero's. She didn't have time to think as Finn was in her face within seconds again, bringing the sword down on her as she blocked it with Finn Sword, causing sparks to form and fly around the room. "W-What the hell, I won't lose to you, you fucking freak!" She screamed in a desperate rage as she jumped back with Finn Sword, causing Finn to slam his new sword into the ground, breaking the metal grating without effort. "Soul Sword and I are going to show you the error of your ways, this is the end." Finn was in Bandit Princess's face as he grabbed her wrist with his free hand and twisted it back, causing her to drop Finn Sword with a scream of pain. She glared of Finn with tears in her eyes before she Punched Finn, only for him to chuckle unfazed by the punch. "If I ever see or hear you do any crimes or evil then I will plunge my blade into your gut myself! Hope you like black and white prison jumpsuits, your now going to be known as Prisoner Princess." Finn chuckled as she scowled in disgust before she was knocked unconscious by a sleeper hold. Finn then placed her on the ground and reached into his pack as he sat next to Finn sword, letting out a relived sigh as he took out a radio phone from his back and called Jake, telling him what happened and asking him to come pick Finn up so they could drop the unconscious Bandit Princess to the Candy Kingdom dudgeons. Finn shared a silent smile with Finn Sword as they both gazed at Soul Sword, which was resonating with the heroic aura of Finn, causing the place to lose the evil aura that was bottled up for so long.
-Back to current time-
Finn would always remember though what the Soul Sword beckoned Finn to do to Bandit Princess when he had her in his grasp. It pushed him to murder her brutally, but he knew that he could prove himself as a hero, even if the woman was evil and cruel, but he could tell she was not completely gone, she just needed discipline and justice to be brought upon her. Finn looked at Flame Princess who was still absorbing all the details of his story which made him let out a small laugh and a smile as he gazed at the weapon in his hand, remembering how important it was to not only him, but Finn Sword as well.
