It's your first day at DWMA: The school for weapons and their meisters. Lord Death already knows you are powerful, he saw it when you first walked into the Death Room. Your soul was different form any that he's ever seen. You know this, of course. Your mother was surprised, so surprised that she gave you away. Now it's your turn to get revenge on her. But first, maybe I should explain. To be blunt, Medusa didn't do any experiments on you. You're basically a spell. You're not exactly even a human. You're a spell that uses spells. Too bad you don't know your past...yet. You must also be wondering who your weapon is. Your weapon is you. You use your witch side to cast a spell. That spell creates clones of you. From there on, you may choose whatever weapon you want. Your brother, Crona, was always scared of you. When he heard he had to go to DWMA, he was relieved. You understand. Everybody is scared of you. Who are you kidding, though? You're a monster and everyone knows it.