The Two-handed Greatsword is the weapon of Grandex, Archangel of Fire. It is not elegant. It is not subtle. It was not made to be carried with one hand or to be drawn quickly. It was made for the work of an Archangel whose patience is shorter than his brothers' and whose fire is meant to settle disputes the slow ways have failed to settle. It is built, in every part of its weight, for ending things.
Its blade burns when its master burns. The histories that describe Grandex in the field do not describe the sword separately, because the sword is, in every meaningful sense, an extension of him. Where his rage falls, the blade falls. Where the blade falls, very little remains.
It carved through Drexel's dead at the fortress on Kolonoth — the masons and the followers and the slow ranks of corpses the warlock had bound to his will. The living followers broke and ran the moment they understood what Grandex actually was; the dead, who could not be afraid, simply kept attacking until they were burned to nothing. It almost finished Drexel that day. The warlock fled through the Ember-portal a breath before the sword would have reached him. Grandex has not put the blade down since.