I have given up on colouring tonight. ;-; Hopefully tomorrow's will be better?

Now!

It is said that when one's heart is truly heartbroken, a miracle may occur.... But it is never specified if the gift is a curse or a blessing.

That is the case for one Mao Mao Mao. Being disowned by his family for being too weak, too little, darkened his heart. He had dedicated so much just to be acknowledged and this is what he gets...?

That day, he snapped. His sword bent, now curved and wavy. He killed his family with this sword, and swore vengeance on all heroes. Despising the Mao clan the most, blood was shed to destroy every last one of them until only he remained.

And once that was so? He renounced the name and became a fearsome villain.

Oh, if only he knew what would come....

A stab on the back, by his own apprentice, wanting to see her mentor return to his old self again....

The sword, his own sword, Geraldine, used to kill him...

The sheer irony made him howl in his final moments, and it was this howl, under the new moon, that something... Happened.

The sword turned into a jade one. Glowed in the darkness. And.... It became cursed. Whoever got their hands on it, regardless of alignment, would be tortured by the memories instilled into the sword.

I myself was quite lucky to have gotten this sword with a curse-cancelling sheath. If not... I dread to wonder about my fate.

Still, this sword is fantastic. Born on a new moon, it can poison anyone with a special serum made from the trees nearby by cutting them down. But beware... For those who wield this sword sign a contract to death.