Well guys and gals I'm back with the next chapter, characters introduced in this chapter. So I hope that you like and enjoy!


He walked out of his dorm room, he holstered the blood-scythe in its usual spot; he was glad to have no roommate, though he knew something about today was different from what he originally thought of it. The intercom turned on, "Please come to the courtyard for introduction." A voice said, it sounded cartoonish. He sighed and walked down the hallway and into the courtyard. He looked around and saw a massive crowd of people gathered. In front of them all standing on a podium was a tattered piece of pitch jet black cloth with many jagged edges, decorated with a cartoonish skull mask.

"Ha, who's the freak-show?" Ragna asked seeing a guy turn around.

"That's Lord Death, the leader of this academy."

"Most likely just a douche bag pretending that he's Death," He responded and stopped talking hearing the cartoonish voice from before.

"Welcome to Death Weapon Meister Academy, more commonly known as the DWMA. It stands as a defense against the forces of evil, which would plunge the world into chaos and drag humanity into the very depths of fear and madness, the demons known as Kishin, and their eternal hunger for destruction. To make sure that the Kishin never regain their hold on this world, this Academy founded by the Grim Reaper, Death himself; so basically we're an organization that serves to protect and keep peace! I guess it's not exactly a typical school. Oh well, that isn't important! For now, let's roll up our sleeves and get to work!"

Ragna let out a heavy sigh and walked away from the meeting, hearing the loud echo of applause. He walked out of the DWMA into Death city just wondering freely. His body grew heavy with tension, as he felt himself being watched from the shadows. His hand moved instinctively to the blood-scythe. "Who are you," he asked out to the darkness. From the shadows emerged a tall man with silver-gray hair and big, round glasses. He had a large bolt going through his head; he wore a lab coat with stitches all over it along with his black under shirt and gray pants. Ragna burst out laughing at him, "Aw man, what the hell happened to you?!"

"Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Professor Stein, you aren't supposed to leave the academy." He said and vanished at a split-second's notice. Ragna flew up against a wall making a small crater in it with a surging sharp pain in his stomach.

Ragna gradually pulled himself out of the wall and on to the ground just lying on the cold hard pavement, "Goddamn it, you hit like a fucking truck!"

Stein went to knock him out and drag him back, until a voice called out to him. It was chivalrous, yet feminine, "Stein, I think that's enough, he's a special case." A pair of light feet walked towards him, "Up to your feet."

Ragna glanced up seeing a young woman with a slender physique and light, soft blonde hair wearing an old styled dress. "Ugh, who are you?"

"My name is Saber, Lord Death sent me over to become your servant seeing as how you cannot use a weapon nor be wielded by a Meister." She spoke to him in a slightly harsh cold tone of voice that still rang beautifully. "He wants to see you as soon as possible, so I suggest that we start moving, are you well enough to walk on your own?"

"Yeah I'm fine," he said pulling himself up off the ground incautiously and slowly. "Nice to meet you Saber, the name's Ragna." He said and walked forward slightly limping heavily in pain.

"I'd prefer, if you would not lie to me Ragna," she said and helped him walk away from Stein.

Stein just stood there in disbelief about him, "So that is the one that can bring about the utter and mad destruction of this world." He said with a grin, lighting up a cigarette, laughing stridently and sadistically.


Well their ya' go guys and gals, in the next chapter I'll explain how Saber got there and everything so until then, read, review, favorite, or follow! I'll catch-all ya' guy and gals later peace from the silver dragon. P.S: ironically the story itself without my notes attached is a total of 666 words, just thought that as kind of funny. Well anyway later!