Description
I was forged in clarity—where sky meets steel and all is revealed. My 1060 carbon steel blade, hand-forged and shaped with a true hamon, holds the memory of flame and water. I am razor sharp, crafted for precision, not spectacle.
My heart lies in my full tang core, wrapped in cotton ito over synthetic ray skin, black and white like the balance I protect. My iron tsuba stands as a silent guardian, strong and austere, forged for purpose—not pride.
With a length of 105 cm, I was born to walk the narrow path between peace and power. I rest within a scabbard of pearl-white lacquer, engraved with a dragon that whispers through mist, and tied with a black-and-white sageo—a bond to those who choose discipline over chaos.
I do not shine to be seen. I gleam for the one who walks unseen.
