Atma clicked together the rest of the pieces in a few minutes and revealed the completed weapon to show to Hatsu for the first time. "Now it's completed." Atma flicked a switch and turned the forge off. The apron and gloves came off right after that and Atma walked a around and flicked a few switches on the generator and turned it off too. The cold metal felt right in his hands as he flicked the switch on the side. The spear extended rapidly to it's full length and Atma gave a few experimental swings and thrusts with it, being careful to not hit anything around him. The weapon was perfectly balanced for Atma and it showed here. "We're done for the night Hatsu, go and do what ever you wish. Just be there for the start of training tomorrow. And don't be late, or else I'll come after you. I'll be over there if you need me." Atma grabbed all of his gear and things and walked over to what was once an office of some sort.<br/><br/>He put his shirt and apron on one end of a couch that was still mostly intact and took his boots off. The shoes and boots were put on the floor near the door and his weapons were put in a reachable place near the couch where he planned on sleeping tonight. The extended spear remained in his hand and he flicked the switch again so the spear would retract. He put the spear on the floor and lay down on the couch. As his head hit the makeshift pillow Jibra'il spoke up,<span style="font-style: italic">They have accepted the remade spear and have christened it the Spear of Destiny. We have all agreed to make you more like us if you accept it. I warn you though, this is your last chance to back out. It will be the most painful thing you ever experienced, by far.</span>"I'm ready for this Jibra'il," Atma said in reply. As soon as the words left his mouth it felt like every cell in his body was set on fire and torn apart, the pain was unbelievable and unbearable. "Kim. . ." Atma whispered just before he blacked out.