The weapon disappeared a moment later, its owner quite proud of it and loving the compliments.
"Blood. I wouldn't stoop so low and use paint!" The life liquid could never really do his beloved scythe justice. "I bet with a gunblade, nothing would be its original color again~." Maybe he should get one too! The only thing stopping him was how unconventional they looked.
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"Blood. I wouldn't stoop so low and use paint!" The life liquid could never really do his beloved scythe justice. "I bet with a gunblade, nothing would be its original color again~." Maybe he should get one too! The only thing stopping him was how unconventional they looked.