Prologue
*sigh* I suppose I should start off by introducing myself. My name's Ryouta Yori, but you and everyone else can call me Ryo. I'm a meister here at Death Weapon Meister Academy or DWMA for short. My partner's name is Ren Akira. He's an outgoing kind of guy and not to mention, he also happens to be a sword. Not any kind of sword though. He can conduct electricity at will to deal some extra damage to any threats, but so far I've stayed away from most people. I don't like dealing with them. There is a small group of people that try to get Ren and me to hang out with them. It's just not our thing.
Well anyway, enough about me. I'm really here to tell of my experience here at the Academy. I'd start from the beginning, but I doubt you'd be interested. Either way I suppose I should. I'll start from when I first enrolled into the Academy. It was quite interesting how it all happened, but whatever.
*pant* *pant* "What the hell is that thing?!" I yelled out as I ran from, well, whatever this creature was. It was frightening and made me think of something that would pull down to hell. It didn't have a mouth or nose, but it did have this one eye that was incredibly sickening to look at. It was fairly big as well. It also gave off this intoxicating scent that was unbearable. The creature's arms were dragging along the floor and its feet... oh man. Its feet were its worst feature. For god's sake it mouths, on its feet! There was also this disgusting ooze coming from the mouths. Anyway, I ran as fast as I could, but was running out of breath. I eventually turned into a dark and musky corridor. It reeked of death, but I had no choice. I ran down it and ended up crashing into a girl. She seemed a year or two younger than me, had light brown hair, wore a black coat, and had a huge scythe. I have to admit, she looked terrifying.
"What's the big idea?!" She yelled in frustration. I tried to apologize, but she jumped up into the air towards the creature trying to hunt me down, much to my surprise. She took one huge slash starting from the head and going straight down the creature's body, tearing it in half. The now dead creature kind of dispersed into thin air and left a glowing egg. When the girl landed, she grabbed the egg and looked like she was trying to feed it to her scythe. The scythe then gave a sudden burst of light and took the form of a boy with white hair, red eyes, an orange shirt, and a black jacket. The two looked at me and charged forward and the next thing I knew, I was out like a dead man.
Yes I know, this is hysterically short. But hey, give me a break. Hopefully, it'll get better, hopefully. Anyway, thanks for taking time to read this.
-Pleoth