"The Demon Sword... is it the one we saw before in the Tower?"
"I knew it! I wasn’t imagining things back then!"
Mary and Raphne immediately recognized Tyrfione, the sword that had been unsheathed during their assault on Tartarus.
In some ways, that was fortunate.
Seeing something familiar was always easier to accept than encountering it for the first time.
‘This should be fine.’
Emily’s reassurance echoed in my mind. Perhaps I was overthinking things.
