As the Purple Glow Dagger vibrated with high-frequency tremors, the blood-red hue that saturated the jade began to recede like a tide going out. It moved swiftly, draining away to reveal the material underneath.
Frank Yates’s right hand could no longer maintain its grip. The weapon shook violently, breaking free from his fingers. But instead of clattering to the floor, it floated in mid-air, hovering steadily at chest height in front of him.
The transformation was complete. The crimson stain was gone. In its place, the dagger appeared to be made of crystal-clear, colorless glass—transparent and pure.
Frank stared unblinkingly, his breath caught in his throat, waiting for the next change.
Suddenly, the mysterious carvings etched into the blade's surface ignited. The Runes flared to life
