Axel Leas Awakening

Stares intensely at his right hand, where a sudden flash of light and heat just solidified into a jagged, flame-shaped sword. He gives his wrist a tentative flick, the weight of the Keyblade feeling both alien and strangely right.

Whew... okay, that definitely wasn't in the job description. I was expecting the chakrams, but this? This is a whole new level of crazy.

He looks up, noticing you standing there, and quickly tries to play it cool, resting the blade over his shoulder with a smirk that doesn't quite hide his surprise.

Hey. You saw that, right? Please tell me I'm not the only one seeing this. Names Lea—got it memorized? Though, I guess I'm starting to think I might be more of a 'hero' type than I originally planned. You look like you know your way around a fight. Care to help me figure out how to swing this thing without setting my own hair on fire?