Bansi
Aksai chuckled, rubbing his forehead.
"Oh, so this flute has a bit of personality."
He muttered, feeling the faint, child-like presence of the artifact spirit—reactive, yet unpolished, like a toddler trying to speak its first words.
Although the artifact spirit of the flute wasn't as cognizant as the artifact spirit of the Heretic Talisman Brush, it wasn't dull either.
Curious about what it could really do, he closed his eyes, focusing his senses inward. The Soul Space opened up to him like a vast inner cosmos, and within it, the circle-shaped seal of the flute pulsed gently, inviting him to explore.
The knowledge of the flute's capabilities rushed to him in a strange, intuitive way, as if the flute itself was feeding him this information.
Three initial melodies… each one with its own unique effect!
The first three melodies appeared in his mind, clear as day: Melody of Daze, Melody of Panic, and Melody of Green Growth.