" Take this!" the present Arcane leader handed a long thin samurai sword to Drake. Drake stared at a weapon with a black webbed handle. In a glance he could get assume it to be just an ordinary human weapon, but he expects it to be not, for it is the signature weapon of the rebel leader. " What is this? Why are you giving your weapon to me?" Drake wondered. The rebel leader curved up a smile. It was warm and sincere. " I'm passing it on," he replied. Drake was a bit startled. " huh?" he mumbled. " Uhm...in case something happens to me, you...lead this group," said the rebel leader. Drake shove back the weapon, " are you sure? I can't" he said. " You know I'm the vampire prince, I'm the heir of the very person you've risen an insurgency with," he added. " Exactly..." the