'Even the lingering effect is shorter. But this doesn't feel like it's effective," he sighed.
It looked impressive, sure, but if the wall kept "healing" behind the blade, then what was the point? A flashy light show that drained him slowly was still a waste if it didn't change anything.
There was a metal office chair in the room.
Looking at it, then at his 'energy' blade, Kael thought to try something.
He sliced through the chair's hand rest, expecting nothing to happen.
But then, suddenly, the armrest fell down.
The small bit that was 'removed' by the energy blade returned to how it was, but the arm was completely severed.
Kael froze, then slowly leaned closer like he didn't trust his eyes.
The chair didn't explode. It didn't melt. It didn't burn. The severed piece had simply dropped, and gravity had done the rest, as if this were normal.
"It doesn't cut," Kael muttered as he held the armrest. The 'cut' looked clean, far too clean for even the sharpest blade.
