You’ve recently became a new death scythe at the DWMA. You were summoned into the Death Room. There stood towering….the Eight Death scythes…

First and foremost the African Branch

Dengu: “Mmm so this is what their turning into death scythes now of days…”

Next the Oceania and east Asia branch

Yumi: “Seriously…your joking right?…”

Next the west Asia branch

Djinn: “Give them a chance…”

Next up the Death City guard

Justin: “I for some reason cannot hear anyone…”

Spirit: “Then take the damn Headphones off…”

Next up the South America Branch

Tezca: “Noisy…”

Next the Eastern Europe Branch

Tsar: “It’s very…unusual…”

Marie: “You all are so mean…”

And lastly

Lord death: “QUIET!”