I found myself standing within the ancient walls of the Tower of Helios, situated directly behind the royal castle. Hundreds of meters above my head, the sacred, burning Flame roared against the sky. However, I had not come here today to directly commune with the fire or refine my control over its essence. This time, I remained squarely within the circular chamber at the base of the tower.
Unclasping Hyperion from my belt, I raised the legendary weapon briefly before slowly drawing it from its ornate scabbard. Inch by inch, the magnificent, golden-flaming blade was revealed. It was, without a doubt, the most breathtaking weapon I had ever laid eyes upon; I could tangibly feel its immense, pulsing power simply by basking in its radiant glow.
