She woke up in the morning as her alarm clock went off. She then proceeds to punch the alarm clock as usual but this time… it went across her room and broke into pieces as it crashed to the wall. She sat on her bed, shocked. Her mouth gaped and her eyes wide. She got out of bed and quickly ran towards the broken clock.

Maka's POV

"What in the world? I- I don't know my own strength..." I grabbed the pieces then shoving it into a bin. A sharp piece of the clock stabbed my forefinger and it started bleeding, but… my blood is black. I quickly went to my bathroom and washed the wound. 'Why is my blood black?' I thought to myself. I was worried and curious at the same time and when I looked in the mirror my eyes were blue. "HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!"

Normal POV

Soul barged in her room when he heard her scream. "MAKA! What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong!" She covered her face with her bangs. "I have bangs? Since when?" she whispered to herself.

Soul was even more concerned, "A-Are you sure?" Maka flinched and closed the bathroom door. "Yea, I'm totally fine! I just saw a cockroach…. That's all."

Soul rolled his eyes and walked away, "Geez, you're such a pain in the ass."

Maka sighed and looked at her reflection again. She discovered that she can change her eye colour. It could be on purpose or based on her moods or emotions. She changed it to white, indigo, golden, red, blue, black, brown and back to emerald, her original eye colour. "This…. Is so cool but I still have to ask Lord Death about this." She ignored it and showered.

Soul leaned against the door, waiting for his meister to get ready. She rushed out of her room while wearing her coat. "Sorry, I made you wait Soul", she said while wearing her boots. Soul put on his signature smirk, "Heh, whatever."

They went to the DWMA by foot. Soul was talking about how Black*Star acted like a total idiot the day before. Maka was too distracted to listen to him, she kept thinking about her eyes. 'How did my eyes become like this? How did I break that alarm clock? What the hell is going on with me? AND WHY IS MY BLOOD BLACK?!' she thought to herself. She looked at the ground, shaking her head.

"Is something wrong Maka? You've been acting strange lately." Maka flinched and looked at Soul's concerned face. "Nothing's wrong and I'm completely fine."

When they reached the DWMA, Maka quickly went to the Death Room. She inhaled deeply and knocked on the door eight times, as Kid would do. Every time Maka's with Kid and knocked on the door, he would always remind her to knock it eight times. Now, she's gotten used to it. "Come in", said a comical and high pitched voice. Maka turned the bronze door knob and swung open the door.

"Makamakamakamakamaka!" Lord Death hugged her tightly. "I haven't seen you in a pretty long time Maka."

Maka simply smiled and nodded. "Shinigami-sama, I need to discuss about something." She said with a serious tone. Lord Death let go off Maka and gestured her to sit. "So Maka, what do you want to talk about?" His voice now low and serious. "I need to talk about THIS." She changed her eye colour multiple times. "So, what do you think of this Shinigami-sama?"

He said nothing. He simply nodded and stood up. "Maka."

"Yes sir?" She stood up slowly. Lord Death simply pointed at a piece of solid metal. "Try to….. Break that."

Maka's eyes widened, shocked. "I- I beg your pardon?"

Lord Death said with an even more serious tone, "Try to break that piece of solid metal Maka. Do it."

She looked at him then at the piece of metal. She gulped and walked towards it. "M-may I?"

He nodded. Maka looked at the piece of metal, got her hand into a fist, inhaled and punched the piece of metal with huge force. She didn't break a sweat and her eyes widened as the piece of hard and solid metal shatter into pieces. It was that easy. It didn't even hurt.

Lord Death clapped his huge white hands and walked towards Maka. "Well done, Maka! You did great!"

She looked at him, still flabbergasted. "Shinigami-sama, may I ask… WHAT IS GOING ON?!"

Lord Death patted her back and ruffled her hair, "Don't worry, I'll explain right now." He gestured his hand for Maka to sit. She stared at him for a second and sat down. Lord Death poured some tea," Well Maka dear, you don't have to worry. Nothing is wrong with you." "What do you mean sir?" "You are going through a minor process. You are now semi – immortal." Maka eyes widened, "P-pardon? Me? Semi-immortal?" Lord Death sipped his tea and nodded. "Multiple eye colour, black blood-""Wait, sir…. How do you know I have black blood? I don't remember telling you that, sir." She interrupted him.

"It's a normal thing to know." He finished his tea and poured more tea. He looked at Maka, "And not to mention, abnormal strength. Drink your tea Maka." He said with his high pitched comical voice. Maka nodded and sipped some of her tea. "Forgive me for raising my voice just now, Shinigami-sama." He patted her head, "No worries, Maka. It's normal for someone to raise his or her voice if their worried or curious."