"I just hope the young master likes them too"
Thinking this, he immediately remembered what Damien had told him before leaving and began to focus on the contract gem in his heart
Closing his eyes, he then followed this connection, imagining himself slowly swimming until he reached the round table from before
*BOOM!*
After a few seconds, of concentrating, much to his surprise, it indeed worked
And he was once again in this unfamiliar gray space, however now the only difference was that it was no longer crowded and only he and Damien where there.
However this shock only lasted for a few seconds before the excitement of showing off his new creations quickly took over.
"Delivery for the Boss," Hephestus grinned, wiping soot from his forehead.
Damien stood up from his throne, looking at the weapons.
The Scourge of the Rat King lay coiled like sleeping snakes.
The dark metal chains pulsed with a sickly green vein of mana, and the serrated blades at the ends looked hungry.
