Judging from what I managed to notice, the sceptre was solely for theatrics. This dude required no weapon, he was the weapon. It was as if he calculated every formula of his body movements, sequence, and patterns. He anticipated every attack like child's play. His face was covered under a cowl which made it difficult to see his face. For all I knew, he could have been a Master Assassin Santa Clause who had gone through a Neo-Life weight management program.
The Apostles' Creed: The Beginning of What is to Come
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