Jonno Révanche

Javelins of light denote the presence of the god that threw them. A litany of all-purpose made devices exist. One shaft can be seen to exist. Arrowheads exist, too; tools that look like missiles exist. One weapon extends forward like a sharp from a bow, another like an easily replicable nail you’d find in a hardware store, a third like a figment exists (a talisman or torture device, a slew of items in the armory, an ancient hunting item from a story once heard in passing all exist) the edges all glistening and warped, each passing continuously through a surface, as in fiberglass, as in walls. Shards exist, daggers and diadems that blind; soldiers exist, and arrows, and spears and knives.