In the realm of the Unseen, where spirits whisper and the air is thick with enchantment, there existed a tree known only as the Carver. Its wood was the hue of sun-dried bone, and from it, the blade called "Skull Sculptor" was hewn. Legend tells that the Carver itself decided who was worthy to wield its creation. Those who approached with greed in their hearts found only splinters and dust. But to the one who came with a soul as clear as the dawn, the Carver bestowed the Skull Sculptor.

Amidst a land beset by giants, the villagers needed a weapon to defend their homes. The oldest tree in their forest, a silent witness to centuries of conflict, offered itself for this purpose. From its ancient trunk, a blade was carved, named "Bone Cleaver" for its destined use. Infused with the tree's enduring spirit, the blade possessed an unnatural sharpness and a weight that belied its wooden origin. It was said that Bone Cleaver could cut through the giants' thick bones like butter.

Carved from the sacred wood of a tree that grew where a star once fell, the wooden blade known as "Tenken" was whispered to be a conduit of divine retribution. Monks from a forgotten monastery, keepers of celestial secrets, shaped the blade under a sky lit with auroras. They chanted hymns of justice as they worked, blessing the blade with the ability to strike down malevolence. In the hands of a just warrior, Tenken resonated with a silent hum, its edge sharp with purpose.