Lyra's enchanted sword was unlike Lugh's blades. While his carried a passive enchantment, hers bore two active ones, making it a completely different beast on the battlefield.
Its primary ability was 'Rift Edge' as they had named it. A technique that bent space itself, allowing the blade to slip through reality and strike from unpredictable angles mid-swing.
A deceptively simple concept, yet its applications were profound. The sword's previous wielder had mastered its higher functions, shifting through space itself as though stepping between worlds.
Through her weapon alone, Lyra could stand against top-class mages without ever tapping into her own magic. And when she did, he devastation was absolute.
Now, she and Vaelith were locked in a deadly struggle, the battlefield was a maelstrom of chaos.
