Prologue
Days after the defeat of Kishin Asura, a witch by the name of Jenny was killed by a very powerful Kishin. The reason was because she kept a child that was suppose to be dead 4 years ago. The Kishin had ordered her to kill the child, but she never did. This resulted in her death. The child was very special because she was part of the Star Clan and the Andrews clan. The Andrews clan was the most powerful clan, but they got wiped out. The Andrews clan were weapons and every type of weapon you can imagine.
On a castle 2 miles away from Death City, you see two kids standing in front of a grave. One has long hair tied up in a ponytail with hazel eyes. The boy next to her has the same resemblance except he has shorter hair.
"Wenny, don't be sad. She was willing to give up her life for us to live."
"I don't want her to die. They're going to pay for what they did to our parents and now our mom, Wen."
"Now, now. Don't cry. I'm mad, too. You know that we will have to practice way much harder than before to beat him. Our parents lost to him and now her."
"Got it, Wen. Since we just got back from England, I heard there's a school two miles from our tree house. It's called DWMA, short for Death Weapon Meister Academy. I'm applying for it by myself. You're going to stay in my locket," Wenny says pointing to the golden heart shaped locket hanging from her neck.
"Wait, WHAT! You're not going there by yourself. I need to be by you!"
Wenny laughs at Wen and says, "Baka! You are near me. You're just inside my locket!"
Wen looks at the girl confusingly at first, but soon realizes what a baka he is. He's ready to support his meister and weapon into going to this new school.
"Come on, Wenny. Lets go back inside. It's getting chilly. Don't want you to catch a cold since I'm older than you."
"Yes, nee-tan. I'm coming."
Little did they know that many sacrifices, love, and hate were going to occur to the two young 10 year olds.