snow was able to feel the katanas power, it was weak... but she could feel it... and she took a risk. she grabbed the hilt, and it slid out in her hand with ease. suddenly, the power began to flow through her, she didnt look any different, but she could feel the power in her. she took to the sky and was infront of the sunlight, the katana glowing brightly, and her feathers looking like gold. she saw the warriors fighting, and dove down at the raptors. her speed making her look like a blur to others. soon as the fighting went on, two large monsters came from behind the raptors. while the others were preoccupied with the smaller ones, snow was the only one infront of them. she smiled and held the hilt with both hands before charging at them. one of them charged back, but right when its mouth opened, the upper half of its jaw was cut clean off by the katana, and stained her feathers with blood, making them a dark pink, she then turned to the other, who tried to crush her, but she dodged and sliced its underbelly, making it fall over, dead. the raptors, knowing that they were loosing now, began to retreat. when they were gone, snow was about to put the katana away when she heard a voice, "snow...snow..." she looked around, "whos there?" she looked infront of her... and saw her great great grandfather. a bald eagle with a scar over one of his eyes. "snow... you have been chosen to wield the sacred katana known as 'matti katti.' i was the last wielder when i came to seal away the serpent. now the matti katti has found its way into your hands. treasure it, and let your name be sung of in praise, as you use the sword... to make your own path.. like i did... make it your legacy to your future kin. " snow nodded, taking in everything he said "i will... thank you." the spirit bowed as well as snow, and said "good... i wish you all the strength in the world... goodbye." his spirit began to fade into a white light as he vanished.