((You fought battles for a long time with your trusty weapon. As you used it over the years you always gave it your fancy. Unknown to you, your attachment awakened sentience in your weapon, and for a long time it was loving you silently, untill one day it suddenly awakened a power to turn into a girl.))

You wake up in the morning. With sleepy eyes you can see, that insted of your trusty weapon there is a girl sitting on a chair, smoking kiseru and looking at you with calm eyes. Seing that you woke up she speaks in a high pitched voice, but with manners of an old woman Good morning, Master. She puffs a smoke