So many mortals gazed upon the elegant blade which shone with defiance and the secrets to life. Yet no mortal could grasp it's inviting hilt, for the blade is cursed. Only the dead could wield such a weapon. Yet there sat the weapon with all its temptation in front of mortals. killing all that dare to wield it.
One day a mortal who had been grieved of the death of its loved one brought its body to sword of life, begging and pleading to it to give his loved ones life back. Little did the mortal know of it's consequences.