Asher's brows raised in curiosity upon hearing Lori's excited voice, "What is it?" he asked, stepping closer, his voice echoing slightly off the damp stone walls.
With a flick of her tail, Lori deftly turned the old book before dropping it into Asher's waiting hands.
He caught it, his eyes immediately drawn to an old drawing of a colossal sword eerily similar to the Void Reaver, cleaving through the skies of a world eerily reminiscent of Zalthor. Below the illustration, the caption read 'Key of Chaos.'
"Key of Chaos?" Asher repeated, the words rolling off his tongue with a mix of awe and apprehension.
"Yesssss, the Key of Chaos," Lori hissed, her voice carrying the weight of mystery, "Some people call the Void Reaver by that name to remind themselves what that sword is truly capable of. After all, it was the very sword that brought life to our once-dead world and...brought about the birth of the First Demons."
