Name of weapon: Ikatsui
Name of RPC who owns: Itami Asui

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Origin of the Weapon:
Itami saved a tinkers life, and the tinker gave him a special scythe as a sign of gratitude.

Weakness:
-User experiences pain as the battle progresses.
-Scythe special abilities only last said number of posts each fight.

Status Effects-
+3 agility
+3 magic
+1 endurance

Skills/Abilities-
-Ability to devourer blood as energy and transfer it to user. (+5 magic once every 5 posts)
-If Itami magic is higher then the opponents magic and defense he can: slow the victim substantially for a single post using blood abilities. (-20 agility once ever 10 posts)
-Itami can control and transform the Scythe into blood using magic. Giving him more options, combos, and freedom to morph. Can use this ability three times per battle. Keep in mind that he usually carries the scythe on his back, but he has the option to shrink the morph the scythe into something less noticeable.

Element- None

Rp Sample: Itami was driven backwards by force of the mercenary's fist. The sheer size of the mercenary would intimidate any bystander. Perhaps refusing to give the mercenary all his shillings during a random robbery wasn't the best idea. But Itami couldn't help it, he wasn't afraid of any thug and would never give in to their threats. Itami coughed and fell to the floor with a thud, spitting up blood on his cloak in the process. The mercenary slowly walked over to the vulnerable mage and vigorously started kicking. Two minutes passed, but he wasn't satisfied. His eyes looked around for a weapon and his lips began to curl upward when he spotted a hidden scythe underneath Itamis cloak. After slowly extending his hands towards the shaft and picking it up, the mercenary heaved it back and slammed it down using all his effort. Itami rolled out of the way just in time but cursed angrily. The mage jumped up and elbowed his opponents stomach, thus forcing him to drop the scythe. Quickly, he dashed for the scythe. Once in hand, he began to grin madly and slit his left palm, drawing blood and feeling a wave of energy. He lifted his arm and extended his magic to the thug. With a grunt, Itami forced the mercenary's still and immobile. Having control of opponents blood had benefits, including almost complete control over their body given the right circumstances. Itami looked at the mercenary and said "Goodbye", before extending the shafts length 3 fold and hacking and slashing at his body. Seconds later, puddles of blood and a dead corpse was all that was left. Itami placed the scythe in its rightful place, resting on his back. He turned away, often losing balance from the incredible pain, which was slowly diminishing.