Third Person's POV
The sensation was rather peculiar, and after examining it more closely, Ethan had a guess at what was happening.
The awakened weapon spirit felt much like a newborn baby, possessing little more than its most basic instincts and communicating them to its originator through the bond formed by his blood.
And judging by the intensity of its hunger, it clearly wanted something.
However, contrary to what Ethan might have expected from a weapon bearing such a sinister appearance, its appetite wasn't directed toward blood or flesh.
Instead, the spirit seemed to crave natural dark elemental energy and metal ores infused with the affinity of darkness.
Only then did Ethan finally let out a sigh of relief.
He had initially wondered whether awakening such an ancient weapon might have released some terrifying ancient being that had been lying dormant within it.
