I do not own Puella Magi Madoka Magica or Soul Eater
Maka Albarn looked down at the city below. She wore her school outfit, a white blouse and a short plaid skirt. Next to her stood Mami Tomoe, a fellow student at the DWMA and one of the only others who knew Maka's secret of being a magical girl.
"Let's get this witch!" Mami jumped down, falling gracefully to the ground. Maka followed. They walked for a long time, seemingly nowhere, until they appeared in a labyrinth clock-type place.
"Mami?" Maka turned around. The other blonde girl had disappeared. "Where are you?" No answer. Maka began running towards the exit. She burst out of the labyrinth only to see Homura Akemi taking on a witch by herself.
"It's too much for her to handle by herself." Kyubey appeared, blocking Maka from reaching her friend.
"That's too awful! This shouldn't be happening!" Maka stared as the witch ruthlessly attacked Homura.
"Maka." The white creature stared up at Maka. "Do you want to change destiny?"
"Huh?" Maka's eyes grew wide as she looked down.
"You can change everything in this world. You have the power to make that happen." The white creature looked as sincere as ever.
"Really?' Maka couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"Of course. That's why-" Homura shouted something that got lost in the wind. Tears filled her eyes.
"-you should form a contract with me and become a Puella Magi!"
"BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!" Maka's alarm clock rang loudly. She sat up and stopped it. Since the kishin's defeat, she and Soul had stopped being partners. He was a Death Scythe and had other responsibilities. She was instead partners with Homura Akemi, a fellow magical girl. Homura had the power to change into different weapons, almost like Tsubaki Nakatsukasa, dark arm weapon, except Homura could do it because of her magic.
"That was a weird dream…" Maka whispered to herself. As she got dressed for school, she couldn't shake off the feeling that the dream was very, very important...