The Sword Is Inserting My Name

My grandpa had a bad feeling about this and was fully prepared to fight these women to save me if need be then something I never would have dreamed of happened the woman after rummaging around in her van emerged wielding a sword. She performed a small ceremony reciting some religious statements and lowered the blade to touch both of my shoulders one at a time she then brought it down to my head and raised it bringing in front of herself straightened the air and proclaimed me sir insert my name a night of god. The two women didn't come back over to us and oddly enough we didn't see them when leaving we never saw those women again. It's been half a decade now since the