AN: This is my first fanfic please correct me if I have made any mistakes in my story. WARNING! If you have not read the manga through I would not advise reading as the following contains spoilers.

The forest which circled Shibusen had turned into bright colors of yellow and red, complementing the desert which lay directly beyond the city. A sad smile crept onto the girl who sat on the old cobblestone wall that was built nearly 800 years ago and was on the edge of the town. The girl's eyes began to water, but were quickly dried by gloved hands. "It feels like forever since I've seen you… Crona". She spoke softly.

It had been 10 months since the battle on the moon. After the defeat of Asura a festival was held for all of Death City and Shibusen had signed a treaty with the witches. Everything had been going back to normal, until Kid had called Soul in for a meeting. Inside of the Deathroom were two chairs set up in front of the large mirror. Kid wore his robes, but had taken off his mask as the weapon to whom he would speak with had seen his face many times.

"Hello Soul, please have a seat," Kid gestured to the chair on his right. As Soul sat down he noticed the slight worried tone in the reaper's voice.

"What exactly do you need me for?" Soul asked. Kid pressed his hands to the cold glass of the mirror, which began to ripple. He sat down as the image came into view.

"I want you to look at this picture," he replied, "and tell me what you see".The picture itself was obvious, it was a soul. At first glance one would assume that it was simply a human soul. However this one was slightly smaller and had two bumps on either of its sides. Upon closer inspection the two bumps were in fact wings that were folded in.

"It's a grigori soul," the Death Scythe answered a bit confused, "why exactly are you showing me this?"

The worry in Kid's expression became deeper as he thought about how to explain the problem in way that wouldn't cause the over-protected sythe to do something unreasonable. "Two weeks ago a witch was acting suspicious, she was following students and asking for information that she did not have access to," Kid switched his gaze back to the mirror, "I have reason to believe that she was a surviving member of Arachnophobia-"

"What does this have to do with me?" Soul asked.

"I was getting to that, I called a private meeting with Maba..."

AN: Keep in mind THIS IS NOT THE FIRST CHAPTER. The full chapter will come out in a few days, but I wanted to upload as soon as possible so I decided to upload a piece of the first chapter.