[You weapons. Or Your abilities... Are you truly Certain You want to hear them?]
Haruki raised his eyesbrows, "What do you mean... I just said yes a while ago."
[No, That's not what I mean. Even if they dwell in your past. Even if what they represent could be a lost tale from the past you oh so desperately hide?]
Haruki took a deep breath, "I am." He said as his face grew serious. He looked around for a nearby tree and sat on it's roots.
"Okay, Magus. Lay it on me." He said with a sigh.
A sigular mask appeared in Haruki's Hand.
A metallic wolf mask engraved in gold.
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[That mask enables you to manipulate your own shadow. You could store weapons that you deem worthy to enter your arsenal. You could also subconsciously manipulate it to form a mass of shadow to wrap around your body. It acts as a shroud of protection.]
