Another Journey to Madness
by RavenExpert
A Hetalia and Soul Eater crossover.
Chapter 1: The Calling
There may be possible bloody scenes
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR SOUL EATER.
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It was still morning, and yet it was the time to work for America. He was standing in front of his boss's desk, listening to what he had to say. His boss put a letter on the table, telling the latter to take it. He was a little bit confused, but he decided to see what it was. He opened the envelope, and read the letter inside.
"This is a letter from Lord Death, the headmaster of DWMA."
"DWMA? If I'm not mistaken, it's the Weapon and Meister institute in Death City, Nevada, right?"
"Yes. Lord Death wanted to enroll you into the school."
America was a little bit surprised. "Huh? But why?"
"We can't believe it too, but America, it appears that you have a blood as a Weapon in your body."
Of course, the said person couldn't believe it too. "Wait, what!? How can a nation like me had a Weapon blood?"
"That's what Lord Death said. Honestly, things about Meisters and Weapons are out of our reach."
America read the letter carefully. Indeed, Lord Death did write that he had a Weapon blood in it. He still couldn't grasp what happened.
"Anyway, you'll have to attend that school as one of the students. But, since you are a Weapon, you'll need a Meister to pair up with." America's boss scratched his head.
"It can be anyone, right?"
"According to Lord Death, you can't..."
Awkward silence occurred between the two.
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"For now, just apply to that school. I know that you discuss this further with the Lord Death himself. Also, maybe it's better that you use your another name when you're studying in there. The name America sounded too fishy."
"This Lord Death should be able to know my identity too, right?"
"Nah. Lord Death has known about your identity first-hand. He and some of the seniors of DWMA."
America sighed as he looked at the letter. "This is going to be bothersome..."
"No other way. You can start packing, and leave for Nevada this evening. The earlier the better, right?"
"Alright..."
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America took a bullet train to Death City. He arrived at the entrance, carrying a briefcase. He also wore his usual brown military clothes, but not with his usual flight jacket, rather he wore a long, light-brown, traveling trench coat. He also wore a pair of black gloves.
He stared at the Death City, seemingly interested with the city, as the winds were blowing slowly.
He took a deep breath, and entered the city.
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The people in the city started to stare America with confused eyes. Possibly because they rarely saw outsiders came into Death City. He kept on walking towards DWMA, even though he was a little uneasy with the stares.
He finally arrived at the entrance of the said school, as he was reading the paper on his hand.
"Let's see... this should be the school, right? No one's around, though. Is it a holiday?" He looked around, and then he continued inside.
After walking around the school, he continued further deeper, and finally he arrived at the Death Room, where Lord Death was waiting.
He entered the room, seeing a tall person (?), with black, jagged robe, and wearing a skeleton mask was standing in front of a big mirror. There was also a middle-aged man with red hair, and wearing a tuxedo stood still beside him.
"Hi hi~! You finally arrived, America! Maybe I should introduce myself, huh~? My name is Lord Death, and this here is Spirit Albarn, my Death Scythe." The tall, jagged robe wearing person started to act really silly.
"Oh, uh, yeah. I'm America."
"Well, let's get to the topic. You know that there's a reason behind your enrollment, right?" Lord Death started to go serious.
"Something about me having a Weapon blood?" America put his briefcase.
"Yup. It's a true story. You do have a Weapon blood in you. However, since you're going to enroll in this school, you're going to need a partner." Spirit explained.
"It's been a few months after the death of Kishin Asura. But, still, we can't ignore the possibility of another birth of new Kishins. That's why we are trying to recruit new students. And, what surprised us more, is that our Personification himself is a Weapon!" Lord Death said it in a rather playful tone.
"My partner should be a Meister, right? But you said in the letters that my partner can't be random." America scratched his head.
"It's true. In order to become partners with a Meister, you need to have someone who have known you for a long time. Someone who is very close to you, to say it easily." Spirit's explanation was rather easy.
"Someone's very close to me..." America was thinking quite hard.
"Anyway, we can find a partner for you. We just have to check a little history, and done~! For now, just keep studying in this school. Today is a holiday, so no one came here." Lord Death playfully explained it.
"By the way, America, do you know your Weapon form?" Spirit asked America with a rather curious tone.
"Huh? Of course I wouldn't, right? This is the first time I heard that I got a Weapon blood in me."
"Oh well~! Just practice a bit, and you'll know!" Lord Death showed a large, flat hand from his jagged robe.
America sighed a bit, but he sounded excited. "Hahaha! Maybe this is going to be rather fun!"
"Alright, then this ends our meeting! I can help you with a room in the city. How about it, America~?" Lord Death asked America.
"That's nice! Oh, and please call me Alfred F. Jones while I'm still a student here. It's my boss's order."
"Alright, Alfred! Study hard starting tomorrow~!"
America left the room, carrying his briefcase.
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Author's note:
It's me, RavenExpert. I guess this is all for now. Is it weird to write a lot of Hetalia fanfics? It's mostly because Hetalia's story is easy to develop. I LOVE Soul Eater, so I decided to create this fanfic. Still not sure about the next plot, so it might take a little bit longer to update, if I want to. Please enjoy and review! PM me, if you have any suggestions!