(User is 2x2)

2x2 had been cleaning the replicas of the SFOTH swords when their hand slipped and cut a gash in their small palm. Instantly, they panicked and ran from the chamber the replicas were stored to find their Creator.

They stumbled over their feet. Their wings just now growing the long flight feathers, do they were off balance. They found thir creator in the chamber of the real SFOTH swords. Telamon felt 2x2s presence and turned to them, holding the Illumina in one clawed hand.

"Ah, dear 2x2. Didn't Telamon tell thee that thou're not allowed in here?"