I never created Soul Calibur characters.
Ivy frowned after a malfested man collapsed from her recent attack. The whip she wielded started to writhe before it returned to its sword form.
''Soul Edge. Anyone corrupted from Soul Edge shouldn't exist. It caused my father to squander his wealth before he died with my mother.
I'll eventually destroy Soul Edge itself,'' Ivy muttered.
Exhausted from the journey, Ivy swayed from side to side. Her shoulders slumped.
''My real father wielded Soul Edge. I have the blood of Soul Edge. My eventual destiny?''
Energy returned to Ivy before she continued with her quest.
Then eternal rest for her.
THE END