I never created Soul Calibur.
Ivy smiled after she glanced from her bed to the sword she currently wielded. The living sword capable of transforming into a whip at will.
The weapon she used for her journey consisting of destroying Soul Edge. Ivy was able to recall what Soul Edge was capable of. Corrupting others. Sometimes turning them into monsters if they wielded the evil sword.
''My father was controlled by Soul Edge. So the ninja said when I was near her. I may have cursed blood, but I'll destroy Soul Edge when I find it.''
Ivy placed her weapon near the bed and slumbered.
THE END