Steelmind took a bit of time as he thought through the various things that he was told and that he could discern all on his own.
"Okay, it is no secret that you wish for me to make an artifact using this metal at this point," he said. "What exactly is it that you want me to make?"
"A weapon," the Death God said. "Something I can use to destroy my own physique."
"What?" Steelmind blurted out the moment he heard her, a look of clear surprise flashing across his face. After a few seconds passed and he was sure he hadn't misheard her, he repeated her words.
"You want an artifact that can destroy your own physique? That's… I don't know if such a thing is possible at all," he said. "I don't think a physique can be removed from a person without harming their physical self. It is different from a spirit root or their essence, you know. They can be stolen; the physique cannot."
The Death God nodded. "I understand what you mean," she said. "But… I may have found a way."
