The new Duke has arrived V
Simlo marveled in awe as he held the magnificent magic gun in his hands, his eyes transfixed upon its remarkable design. His loyal ghost companion, Aley, hovered behind him, observing the scene with ethereal curiosity.
Igis, however, let out a weary sigh, his expression betraying a hint of impatience. "Let's not waste any more time," he said, striding purposefully toward the edge of the towering building. Resting there was a massive piece of equipment, draped in a voluminous fabric, awaiting its unveiling.
Simlo's voice tinged with excitement as he approached the mysterious contraption. "So, this must be the legendary angel weapon I've heard whispers about," he mused aloud, unable to contain his curiosity.
"Indeed," Ignis replied, a sly smirk playing on his lips. "And believe me when I say that this weapon will deliver a message to the accursed demon lord like nothing else can."