"Alright, now lets have some fun." [i] Lance says quietly, flicking his hands in front of him. In an instant, all the katanas on him or in his grasp vanishing into thin air. [/i] "Roku Toge." [i] Shadows swarmed Lance's body, covering him completely. When an invisible wind swept the shroud away, what Damien saw was quite the sight. Crouched low, Lance had seven katanas on him in total. Seals were open on Lance's hands, binding three katanas in each to his grasp, while he had one katana clasped between his mask's jaws. In his right hand, an orange katana that Damien had never seen before. Heat seemed to radiate off the blade, flames licking at the edge. The second was the water katana he'd used earlier, Apollymi's Wrath he'd called it. The final was the white and gold katana, Savior. In his left hand, a green sword Damien also hadn't seen, the blade glimmering green. The second was another unfamiliar sword, a light blue katana that had wind swirling around its blade. The third was The Dragon Blade Lance had been using. Finally, horizontally in his mask's jaws was Wakare, the purple katana Lance had used before hand. But.. there was no blade. All he had was a hilt in his mouth. [/i] https://imgur.com/a/Kvf9R