Hayato concentrated on the blade. He wanted it to reflect his spirit. He meditated and delved into the Force again, this time with one hand placed on the metal. After one hours of concentrating the blade showed some signs of changing. The blade started flickering up with life. A light blue aura appeared around it, it reminded Hayato of the wind. It looked like energy, Hayato could still see the metal of the blade, but it was surrounded by a light-blue, light side aura of the Force that looked similar to the wind, but not exactly like it. He was happy. The blade now reflected the thing he had imagined it to be. He could now move on with his life as a happier man. ''Thank you, Josiah Denko. Thank you for showing me this technique.'' He said as he stroked his not-so majestic beard.