"Essence, good to see you again," Kenjin replied, turning around to see the fire weilder. "I believe you know Tuariv?" She nodded, looking down on the lizard. "As soon as Tuariv is finished cleaning the kitchen out of all the food, we were heading for my room."

"Let's just go," Tuariv muttered, finishing the food on his plate, and bolting from the room. With a gleam in his eye, Kenjin followed, winking towards Essence before departing.

The lizard ran, but was soon outmatched by the Encorna, who caught up with him in short time. The lizard stopped running after Kenjin made it to where he was, and consented to follow the enigment being up the stairs.

"Your sword is a Claymore, correct?" Kenjin asked, as they neared the door to his room. The massive iron door stood silent as the two fighters approached it.

"You already know that," Tuariv retorted, as Kenjin opened the great door for them.

"You are recieving a great honor, few people ever go into my room," Kenjin laughed, as the lizard made his way into the dojo that was Kenjin's room. "In fact, only two people have ever seen the inside of it, besides you."

Weapons of all kinds were on the walls, everything that had ever been designed was there. Whips, swords, spears, everything. "Impressive," Tuariv muttered, noticing a Claymore on the wall.

"You have no idea," his rival grinned. In his hands was a small crystal. "Do you really want this?"

"I already said I would, get it over with," Tuariv grumbled, he hated it when Kenjin got all mystic on him. "This had better be worth my while."

"Oh, it is," Kenjin said. "This is a very special crystal that creates a new power for you to use. I just need a moment to charge the energy."

The Encorna focused again, drawing the Goddess power he had within him. The air vibrated with power as the force charged within him.

GOD'S CRY FORM!!

A force the size of a small bomb emerged from the Encorna as Kenjin's eyes turned a light shade of blue. An aura was also formed, colored the same. Tuariv shielded himself against what felt like a blast of ultimate energy.

The Encorna looked up. "I cannot hold this form for long, we must hurry," he muttered, his voice echoing off the walls. "Hold out your claw," he ordered, holding out the crystal, which was blazing with power.

Tuariv did, and touched the piece with his claw. It glowed, then grew.

OoC: You can decide the weapon, but I think I can take a guess at what it will be. Note that like Kenjin's sword, your weapon will be just like the Thenatos is.

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