"I guess you deserve to know the whole story." May said pulling her chair next to the bed and beginning, "It all began when I was younger...."
May was sitting with the other girls on the floor. They were all playing duck duck goose during their free time. Everything was peaceful until a loud bang erupted down the hallway. The 2nd grade class she was in all let out screams and the teacher heard them into a corner not visible from the door. Soon the door handle turned and a strange woman entered the room and went to where she could see the class. The woman was a witch, her skin was light gray, her eyes pink, and her hair blonde with two blue streaks. She wore a loose orange dress that was more like a sweater that hung to mid-thigh with black boots reaching her knee. On her head was a purple slime looking creature hat that had two paws hanging from it to the floor. The witch cackled as she looked at the class for someone specific. The witch's pink eyes locked onto May's crimson eyes. The witch walked over and grabbed May by the neck lifiting her up as a small ball of energy formed in the witches hand. "This is for what your parents did to my mother!" She screeched as the ball went into May's stomach like a bullet. May was then dropped to the ground unconscious and loosing a lot of blood. What she wasn't awake to experience was her parents killing the human-witch hybrid and taking her to the hospital. At the hospital Soul had to donate some of his blood in order to save May. As time went on the black blood from Soul's blood began to make her mad. The madness was strong in her body and it took 5 years to balance it where May had good enough control to allow her to fulfill her spot as a meister at the DWMA.
May finished and looked at Red Star. "The creature released waves of madness the other day and the balance in my body was upset, it caused me to go mad and the madness leaked into you turning you into a strange scythe form. I didn't know it would also affect you if that happened. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before but we thought I had control over myself but I guess we were wrong." May said, the we she was referring to was her family.