Legends claim Lucid Ruin was born from a forge that existed only in a dream.
Its molten heart cooled around a single, lucid thought, a vision of perfect destruction. When wielded, the weapon hums with an eerie calm, as if time itself slows to witness each strike.
Those who succumb to its clarity find themselves trapped in a trance of precision, their will dissolving as the weapon guides their every motion.
It grants enlightenment... but only through ruin.