"If these objects are cursed then they would not be of any use to us, right?" she asked after a moment of silence. No one would be stupid enough to use a cursed object.
"This is why I brought you here."
"Hm?"
"Bless it," he gestured towards the crown in her hand. "With your dark Blessing."
She looked at him, confused. "What are you talking about?" The Darkness only destroys. It was the light that could Bless things, not her darkness.
"Bless it."
"Are you telling me that— "
"Bless it with your darkness."
"How can that be? Darkness is only good at…"
"At what?" he approached her, towering over her small frame.
"At destroying things."
"Then try it." He held her hand, the one that was holding the crown. "Close your eyes and try to Bless it."
