[ hades is most definitely holding a real, tangible sword. he doesn't seem to notice its weight, though, as he comes to stand by where mitsunari is sitting. he cants his head to one side slightly, a smile curling across his lips.
it is not precisely the same sword (though hades could have obtained that, as god of all things under the earth and thus its riches, to be used for commerce—that would have simply taken longer). but it's still mitsunari's weapon, with the same weight, appearance, and every physical and even possibly spiritual indication of familiarity.
god of all things under the earth—that includes the dead, and the things the cause death.
he passes it to mitsunari almost casually before going back to his previous seat, without giving an explanation. he simply leans on an elbow and continues to smile at his slave. ]
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it is not precisely the same sword (though hades could have obtained that, as god of all things under the earth and thus its riches, to be used for commerce—that would have simply taken longer). but it's still mitsunari's weapon, with the same weight, appearance, and every physical and even possibly spiritual indication of familiarity.
god of all things under the earth—that includes the dead, and the things the cause death.
he passes it to mitsunari almost casually before going back to his previous seat, without giving an explanation. he simply leans on an elbow and continues to smile at his slave. ]