Spirit Heart

Holo

Chris ported to the front of Holo's bar. As he went to enter, a few players walked out, pissed. "I hope you don't plan on getting a weapon made." The player stated angrily, noticing Chris. "The bitch is drunk. Talk about useless."

Ignoring the players, Chris walked in and looked around. He noticed the weapons along the walls. Holo looked up and right at Chris. "Welcome to my *burp* bar and... Oh. It's you Kaz." Chris could've sworn that he smelled the alcohol from the door. "What do you want?"

"Irene asked me to cone here to talk to you." Chris said, wanting to avoid pointless conversation. "Did she now?" Holo stood, annoyed. "Why you of all people? The asshole of Spirit Heart. The biggest dick in the realm." Holo drunkingly stepped forward. "What was your last words to me? Oh right 'Good luck in that shit shop.'"

Chris straightened himself. "Yeah I did. All you've done is drink so I wasn't far off. Chris dodged an empty bottle flying at his head. "Get the fuck out Kaz! You don't even have a weapon because you break them all!" Almost immediately after speaking, Holo started throwing more bottles at Chris, none of which connected.

"Your so fucking drunk you can't even toss a bottle." Chris stated, becoming annoyed. "I'M CLOSED. GET THE FUCK OUT KAZ!" Holo opened her menu, changing the shop from open to close.

Chris looked around as he realized he had been ported outside the shop. He attempted to open the door to no avail. He opened his menu and noticed that he had a message. He opened it and read it, realizing it was from Penndragon.

Hey Chris. Sorry that I had to suddenly leave. Good news though. I finished your weapon! I named it Cbaotic Light with that skill you wanted. Turns out, you can add it to a weapon. Enjoy.

Click HERE to grab the item attached.

Chris clicked the button and a weapon appeared. It seemed old with a white blade instead of a black one. He realized the weapon slowly absorbed his mana. He put it away and gathered an idea for a weapon. "I wonder if it's possible...."