I never created Soul Calibur.

Ivy scowled from the very thought of Soul Edge's blood running through her veins. Part of her refused to accept the fact.

Ivy's scowl remained while she remembered her foster father's death after he went insane from pursuing Soul Edge for eternal youth.
How many lives were manipulated due to the evil sword? Not even her own weapon was spared. How foolish she was to allow one of Soul Edge's wielders to bring the weapon to life with a mere touch.

Ivy tensed when she located the reason why Soul Edge's blood was with her. She prepared to attack fathers.

THE END