Once we were outside the shop, I walked away from Firaga's workshop with her following behind me.
The blade in my hand didn't feel different than it had before, but the Demogorgon had me worried. Better to get any kinks worked out now rather than in the middle of a fight.
"This should be good," I said when I was about fifty feet from the entrance to Firaga's shop.
"Alright, let's see if you turn into a two-headed monster!" Firaga giggled as she stood off to the side.
"Isn't it supposed to be? I hope you don't turn into a monster?!" I asked with a frown and the corners of my mouth, but that made her laugh more.
"Just try it out. I do have a sword that needs me to beat it!" Firaga said with a grin, her girlish giggles calming down.
I smiled and turned to face the sword I was holding in my big hand. I willed the sword to change, and then my mind started to get pulled at.
