"Not... possessed. Five men, and one woman, chose to make the sacrifice and become Swordians, in order to give their people a chance in an ancient war. One of them... died, in the war, and the Swordian was then possessed by another spirit." Leon scowled and looked away. That he would not discuss further. "Their voices can only be heard by individuals who are compatible with them."
"As for how they were made... we knew relatively little. Most of the ancients' technology was lost in the war, and we'd only been able to reclaim or duplicate some of it. The making of Swordians was well beyond us." Leon sighed, and rubbed his forehead with his good hand. So much pain and destruction, over that ancient technology. "I could use my own energy to create certain attacks beyond the physical, on my own, but without Chaltier I was not able to summon stone out of thin air, for instance."
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"As for how they were made... we knew relatively little. Most of the ancients' technology was lost in the war, and we'd only been able to reclaim or duplicate some of it. The making of Swordians was well beyond us." Leon sighed, and rubbed his forehead with his good hand. So much pain and destruction, over that ancient technology. "I could use my own energy to create certain attacks beyond the physical, on my own, but without Chaltier I was not able to summon stone out of thin air, for instance."