Draconian. A word no one uses or says. It's used to call things... Or people who are excessively harsh. This word comes across as unusual but in my eyes, it's the perfect description for the blade that sits on my desk. It calls for me, whispers manipulation into my ears. It wants me. It wants me to walk over, pick it up and use it. I never want to but it's whispers are like a siren leading sailors to their doom. This blade has had me under its spell for years with no way to escape its poison