Branch Of Eden
Inside one of the numerous training rooms in the training building of the academy, I was with Julian.
Julian looked at me with anticipation as I held the small staff in my hand. "Then? What do you think?" he asked.
I didn't answer him right away. Instead, I examined the staff closely, marveling at its pure white color and divine appearance. The golden lines that pulsed like veins on the staff only added to its mystical aura. When I touched it, I felt as though I was touching a living thing.
It was obvious that this staff was made from the most precious material in the world - a branch of the Sacred Tree of Eden. I swirled the staff in my hand, getting a feel for its weight and power. Despite its lightness, I could sense its incredible destructive ability.