{A/N: Sorry I haven't fixed the previous chapter yet. The file that I was storing it in got corrupted so now I have to write it from scratch. I had a lot of funeral stuff to do this week, and today was the burial. This chapter was stockpiled btw, and that's the only reason I was able to bring it out today. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience. Please try to bare with me.}
"Are you two ready?" Archie, who had seemingly stepped out of thin air, asked. He looked at both of them for a moment, causing both of them to brandish their weapons as an answer.
MySilas took out both of his axes, while Archie simply whipped out a giant sword that he had been keeping in some kind of tiny body attached to his belt.
Silas stared at it for a moment and realized that it was a dimensional storage. The hilt had always been on the outside, but Silas couldn't figure out what it was at first.
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