Lucian stood with two black longswords in each hand. One engraved with a golden phoenix the other a silver dragon. Both swords were wide and heavy rather than thin, like eastern blades, as he messed around with this new red crystal embedded in the back of both his hands.
"Haha! I am a super protagonist now! Courting death! You scumbag lustful young master!"
He acted out a play with himself, playing all parts. His excitement triggered some strange change in the mood.
"N-no… please I surrender! Take all my money, forgive me! I didn't know she was your woman!"
The play seemed to be some mixture of a cultivation novel and western fantasy. He quickly grew bored with killing evil young masters and saving jade beauties with world toppling charm.
"So, hey Lanza, what the hell is this red thing?"
[The Chaos Seed]
"What's the Chaos Seed, anyway?"
[A Seed of Chaos]
"…"