Apizal slipped between the universes traversing space time, always heading towards it’s Master’s power.

All in a rush multiple strands of Lord Te’Leij’s power lay before Apizal, before it could investigate further one of the strands cried out in danger.

Without thinking the liquid metal, that used to be chisel shaped, dove into the reality that it instantly recognised as it’s own, and there before it was it’s Master fighting against a demonic cultivator.

Not having enough metal to become a sword, Apizal morphed into a dagger and placed it’s self in Te’Leij’s empty bleeding hand.

Power surged into Apizal and back into it’s Master, the energy felt different some how, but it didn’t care, it just enjoyed Te’Leij’s familiar rage as he fought his demonic foe.

As the brutal fight progressed, Apizal shifted slightly in the air moving it’s Master’s swing just enough to avoid their enemy’s parry, and sliced into the demonic cultivator’s throat.

Apizal sung happily in it’s Master’s mind, the pure unadulterated joy of slicing skin apart with a sharp edge set Apizal’s being a light with pleasure. While the dark ecstasy of bringing death raced into Te’Leij’s veins, surging round his meridians and through his qi points.

Blood sprayed over Te’Leij’s white robes staining them red with hundreds of tiny droplets, their foe fell lifeless to the floor, and Apizal finally noticed there was something off with it’s Master.

White robes?! Looking up it saw the smooth unblemished face of a young righteous sect cultivator, the first shudder of revulsion at the man’s holy power hadn’t passed through it’s metal, before Apizal felt the brutal desire for blood pour out of Master of the Light Leij.

Apizal felt it’s Master take his first step down the path of death and destruction and sighed in satisfaction.

Inside the rapidly changing mind of Master Leij Apizal said, “Come and find me, I will be waiting for you my lord.”

The hand holding Apizal’s handle never wavered, it didn’t try to stop Apizal in anyway, as the blade turned and drove it’s point straight through the holy cultivator’s heart.

Taking a tiny slither of heart Apizal sealed it’s eternal pact with it’s Master and passed back into the space between times, looking for the right moment to return to it’s Demonic Lord Te’Leij.