Genma kept moving forward wary of the 'traps' that the voice mentioned. He stepped up on a rock to the left of him and then jumped over to another rock grabbing onto it. He swung around and landed a few feet away. Just a bit ahead he could see something glowing. He headed towards it leaping forward a few feet he was there. What he didn't realize was that the bits of 'dodging' around he'd done was his body instinctively avoiding the traps the voice mentioned. Before him was an enormous scythe. It's polearm was midnight blue and atleast as long as he was tall. The blade itself was jagged,  a good 3 feet long and was black and purple. Electricity seemed to crackle within the blade. Genma reached for it immediately.