You were a meister and your partner Ian, a weapon, being able to turn into a scythe. You were fighting a kishin, the creature relentlessly attacking you. Finally, you ran forward, cleanly cutting the creature as it lost its form and turned into a kishin egg.

He morphed back into his human form and ran his fingers through his messy white hair as he picked up the egg and swallowed it. “That makes 99 yeah~? One witch’s soul and I’ll become a Death Scythe!” He said in a sweet tone as he grinned.