"Understood..." Dante murmured, thinking that there was a sword with such power... Which made him question... "What's in the sword? To seal such a being means that..." He began, but Thalassa shook her head, "It's a blood pact. I gave up my Draconic Speech and my ability to use Runes to create the sword." Thalassa said, making much more sense now to Dante...
"You basically ceased being a dragon to create this sword..." Dante murmured, and the Dragon seemed to just smile, "I love life, Dante, and I would give mine so that others could live theirs. For someone who has lived as long as we have, life is just a passage of time. We can always enjoy it, but there comes a time when it no longer makes sense." Thalassa said, as if her life... was no longer worth living.
