"The sound soul dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body."


Several months ago, the kishin known as Asura threatend our world. Every Meister and their Weapon tried to stop him, but failed. All hope seemed lost, untill Meister Maka Albarn and her Weapon partner, Soul Eater Evans, attempted to stop him once and for all.

Not much was known then. Asura was defeated. Everything went back to normal. And Soul became one of Lord Death's personal Weapon, a Death Scythe. Several months to now, everything was still as it is...


Chapter 1: The Wandering Kishin Slayer


As the desert air blows, a figure, wearing a robe and hood, walks down to a city. "This town seems peaceful..." said the wandering figure.

Just then, a scream was heard, and he could hear it from the entrance of the city. "Guess I was wrong..." He went to find out what made that scream. He finds someone, or something, next to a bloody body of a young woman, eating out of the body, and then eating the soul.

"Yep, he's definitely not human."

The Kishin, who's acting like a zombie, turns his head toward the wanderer and gives out a blood-curdulling scream.

"Holy crap!" The wanderer yelled as he makes a run for it, with the zombie-like Kishin right on his tail.

What the hell am I doing? I'm a frickin' Meister. I kill Kishin, no matter how scary they are! As that thought runs through his head, he stops, took out his dual longswords and starts attacking the zombie-like Kishin.

"Man, he's freakin' tough!" he said as he continues to attack the Kishin. The zombie-like Kishin tackles him and tries to bite him, but the wanderer headbutts it in the head, then decapitates it.

"Damn! Talk about hard work paying off." he said as he gets up to his feet. He starts to sweat and takes off the robe and hood. He wipes the sweat off his forehead, when he hears something going on in the saloon. He wasn't sure what's in there, but he keeps his guard up as he enters the saloon.

"Hello?" he shouts. Nothing. He walks down a couple of steps.

"H-hello?" a young man's voice was heard. "Is anyone there?"

"Yeah, just a wanderin' Meister."

"A Meister?"

The man comes out from the bar, and sighs in relief.

"Huh. I thought this city was nothing but a ghost town. Guess I was wrong again." the Meister said.

"Oh, no. There are people here. We were just hiding from that Kishin. He scares the crap outta me." the guy said.

"Oh. Well, you guys won't need to hide anymore, cause that Kishin is dead."

"Really? Thanks, kid! I'll let everyone in town know about this. You deserve a award too. Here's some money." The guy gives some money to the Meister.

"Thanks, man." he said as he begins to walks out.

"Oh, wait. I didn't catch your name, kid." the guy said.

"It's Danny."

"Well, Danny, have you even went to the Death Weapon Meister Academy?"

"The DWMA? Not really. What is that?" Danny said.

"It's an academy that has young kids like you, Weapon and Meister, who defend the world against the Kishin. You should go there. You could make a greater Meister."

"You're right. That's what I need! Thanks, sir!" Danny said as he exits the saloon.

"Such a nice kid." the guy said.

A day later, Danny finally reaches Death City. "This must be it. Finally, this is what I need to start my life anew."


Thanks for reading! Next chapter coming very soon!