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☆ RED BULL GIVES YOU WINGS ☆ ★☆ Profile Unit avante en garde Position Indigo dye (1d2583) Age 23 Height 173 cm Hair/Eye Color silver white/blue Notable Traits prosthetic right hand below the elbow Bio Sparda says it's my turn with the braincell!!! ★☆ Abilities & Point Bank Warpstrike Obtained Stability Obtained Living Forge Obtained Appel Obtained Prise de fer Obtained (stabbing) Feint Obtained Points Spreadsheet ★☆ Player Contact Character Name Nero Inventory here Character Source Devil May Cry Memory registry here Outfits here Player Name Toni Corruptions here Contact punchpolygons | zedsabre#1089 Do Not Want I appreciate having any potentially long term damage being discussed first; would like to avoid noncon.

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Magic trick

[gigadevilbreaker]

Awed, A████'s daughter holds up a diagram of a broken sword as she reads aloud its name. "The Yamato..."

The research notes documenting this particular devil arm are extensive, with good reason. N███'s eyes are wide as she sifts through them, the remnants of her father's research. From where he found it, in pieces, on the coast of Fortuna, its energy output, and most importantly, its use as a catalyst for the Hell Gates.

It feels like he's been watching her devour documents for hours now, but he chimes in, "It used t'belong to D████'s brother."

"Really?! The legendary devil hunter D████?" (Ugh, she always gets like this about that asshole.) "Ah had no idea he had a brother! A devil arm like this... what I'd give ta study it myself!" Her eyes are dancing, inspired. Eager, like a kid. "D'ya know where it is now?"

He smirks. "You wanna see a magic trick?" The tangent confuses her, so he continues without waiting for a reply. Holds out his demonic right arm, his Devil Bringer, and digs deep-- it glows, and from this light materializes that very katana, whole and sheathed. Pure white hilt wrapping, gold guard, lacquered black scabbard with a long, fluttering cord. It radiated demonic power.

He practically bowled her over with that stunt. "H-h-h-how'd ya do that?!"

"I don't really know how it works myself, but," just like that, the sword is reabsorbed into him, disappearing, "I can't let you pick it apart. The Yamato's too dangerous." He'd seen it firsthand.

D████ had entrusted it to him. And he wasn't going to be taking this stewardship lightly.