The New Weapon Arrives: Reaper

Nova wakes to Mr. Akira whooping early in the morning. She rubs the sleep from her eyes as she ascends the stairs still in her pajamas. She is greeted by the excited blacksmith and instantly yanked outside. He shoves a giant black box in her hands. Nova looks at him, knowing its contents and then throws the lid off. Inside lies a pure white scythe. It's huge with intricate decals along its staff and a skull carved atop it. The blade itself is monstrous. With delicate movements Nova lifts her new weapon from its container. As soon as it makes contact with her skin, there's an explosion of light and a gust of wind tears at the surroundings. Nova now stands in a small crater with her scythe wrapped tightly in her left hand.

"It's absolutely... indescribable. Thank you so much Mr. Akira."

"It's my best work by far. What's it's name?"

She closes her eyes and repeats the question in her mind. There's a faint whisper and the weapon tells her the name:

"Reaper." Nova says. She looks happier than a child on Christmas. "Mr. Akira, would you mind if I maybe went to-"

"Please do."

So with that Nova takes off for the guild, hoping to test out her new scythe.

''"Should I tell her she's still got her night clothes on?" ''Mr. Akira thinks to himself.