Relaxing

Riza looked at the blade. It looked like a solid form of lava and darkness combined. a wolflike head oozed out of the lava blad. "I have no reason to be nice to lesser beings."

"That's not a very good reason. I'm not asking for equality." She retorted before walking off.

Riza looked at the sword. "Calm yourself Muramasa."

The blade snorted and retreated back inside.

Maynin smiled. "Thought I was going crazy for a second."

"Your not. This is Genesis Blade: Muramasa. One of my ultimate creations. A blade that is also a living creature."

"How'd you do that?"

"Its.....extremely complicated. To the point where I would have not the slightest idea of how to explain it to you."

"Okay."

Prize was fighting Nike.

Muramasa took the form of a lava like wolf and oozed out of the blade and walked toward the two.

Prize stopped.

Nike scowled. "Are you going to be nicer? This is a friendly match."

Muramasa growled. "What insolence. Is that how you treat all elders?"

"No. But you aren't making a good impression."

Prize shook his head. "Nike, It's made of fiery death, and you're being disrespectful."

Muramasa looked at Prize. "At least this one is intelligent. Not sure about the female."

"She's....something different."

"Sorry."

Muramasa began studying prize.

Prize' s tail moved slowly back and forth. "May I ask what you're doing?"

Muramasa looked at him with burning eyes of black flames. "Studying you."

"Okay?" Prize had always been embarrassed that he looked basically like a coyote and looked at the ground.

Muramasa seemed satisfied and walked towards Lykos.

Lykos shook his dark blue fur and stood up. "Hello."

Lycurgus did the same.

"If I know biology of meatsacks as well as I think I do I conclude that you two are the warriors of the group. Am I correct?"

"Correct."

Muramasa shook himself a little, throwing burning bits everywhere.

The tip of Lycurgus' s ear started burning, he didn't care.

Lykos put it out.

MUramasa looked at them. "I'm surprised your both alive."