"Ow." He groaned as he woke up, clutching his eye.
"Ahh, you're up. Good. Listen, I have a few things to say before we part."
"I'm listening."
"First, congratulations, you're now my true apostle. Second, you've completely bonded with the sword of forms. Be careful with its power, though, you're still not strong enough to use its true potential. Third, once everything is settled, make your way to the Holy City of light. I'll explain everything there. Lastly, the compass you had on you has fully merged with your soul."
"Wow. That's amazing! Can I kiss you?"
"Sure."
"Yay."
"If you wanna die, that is." She smiled menacingly.
"Nooooo thanks." He turned around
"Okay, it's time to go. Give them hell, my champion."
"You know I will."
Zion smiled and closed his eyes. Once he awakened, he was wielding the sword of forms in his hand, and holy power was coursing through his veins as he had become a true Divine Apostle.
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