CHAPTER 1: ONE FATEFUL NIGHT

The night air was almost unbearable with the tension between the two adversaries. "Come on little girl, is that your best shot?" the large clawed figure commented. "Maka?" the other fighters scythe said in her head. "Yeah Soul?" the girl answered not bothering to speak through their connection. "Why aren't any of our attacks working?" "I-I'm not sure soul" the girl stammered. "NOW'S NOT THE TIME TO TALK LITTLE GIRL!" the first fighter figure roared as he clawed at her throat. The girl jumped out of the way "that was a close call. Maka be careful" "yeah yeah I know soul" Maka said smirking she jumped as high as she could and struck down on the monster's head with the blade of her scythe. The monster screamed in agony. Maka placed the butt of the scythe on the ground and it slowly transformed into a boy of about sixteen with stark white hair, and lazy crimson eyes. As the boy turned to his meister he looked in to her forest green eyes and smirked "dude could take a hit but you can't beat someone this cool easily." Maka smirked "you're so big headed." Soul just waved off the comment as he bent double to pick up the red glowing ball that was floating inches off the ground. He then picked it up and swallowed it. "God so delicious!" Soul sighed contently. Maka gasped as the adrenaline receded and she fell to her knees clutching her side. "M-MAKA?!?" Soul yelled sprinting over to her. Maka removed her hand from her side to reveal three gashes running from her left hip across to just below her heart. "M-Maka w-what happened" Soul stuttered cradling her head in his arms. "Heh." Maka laughed. "That was a rookie mistake" slowly picking her up, soul started towards DMWA (Death Meister Weapon Academy).

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