A sacrafice to the devil [Flashback;P]

Viper sits within his office, after just slaying the legendary figure known as Hidan he views the crimson triple bladed scythe which is grasped firmly in his right hand, he surveys every detail of it, how this weapon lacks any form of elegance and would benefit him barely any at all.
Viper sighs as a similar man comes to mind, the leader of Volcano Osore, this might turn out to his advantage and be a perfect peace offering.
Viper pulls forth a spare scroll and begins to write;

Dear Osore,

I have run across an interesting item in my travels, it seems it would better belong in your hands due to the weapons lineage.
Hope you enjoy it and happy killing~

Sincerely, Viper Kamu Uchiha.

Viper now takes this scrolls and wraps it around the scythe pole before the entirety of the weapon begins to blur, then swirl as it vanishes from his side only to form upon the leader of Volcano's desk assuming there is space for said object to appear, if not it simply forms atop said obstructions.

[exit]

Inside the office of his own crafted hell called Volcano, Osore Kinzoku rests his bare hands forcing themselves down a mans throat his cheeks ripping in two as he gurgles vomit spewing from the tortured man's torn and bloody mouth teeth gouging and ripping deep inside of his throat as Osore claws his way down the man's throat.

With a grin of sheer happiness Osore begins twisting his arm as the man claws and punches at Osore stabbing him with several kunai the immortal still cackling at the futility of it....he then jerks his arm...and snaps the man's tortured neck from the inside....the man goes limp and Osore rip's his gore and vomit covered arm from the man giving a gleeful giggle and his newest Assassin...it is then that he hears a strange noise and turns back too see the most beautiful weapon he's ever laid eyes on in his life!!

He claps hopping up and down twice in his excitement and runs over his eyes scanning a note attached to it and snatches it reading through it rather quickly his grin growing wider as his right hand Grip's the base of the scythe...it feels.....Right.

With another giggle the man decides to go out for a stroll....

[EXIT,Topic closed]