LOCATION : THE SIMULATION ROOM , SECOND FLOOR OF THE COLOSSEUM.
eurus was deep in training when he finally felt the executioner sword twitch mid-swing. as a sword fueled by the souls it had slain, over time he had learned to read the ways it would react to the things around it. if it felt cold to the touch, there was a being of evil nearby. if it was too hot to be held, there was a divine being in their midst. and when it simply twitched to life, it had picked up on a soul that was neither of those two: something human ... one the sword was still deciding whether to kill or spare.
time to investigate. shifting his position on the ground, the simulation followed him through its created terrain until finally the tip of his sword found its intended target—its jagged tip just a few inches from evan's face. silence followed … before eurus finally spoke. " you really shouldn't come on the floor when the room's in use, " he said, before lowering the executioner sword. " says so on the sign outside. are you looking to get hurt? "
closed starter for @swordcalledevander.











