"Do you medusa gorgon admit to creating a kishin, by replacing a young childs blood with black blood mixed with a demon weapon!?" maba growled. Medusa had been striped naked, beaten, chained to a cross with wood under her. She simply smiled. "Yes." medusa answered. Witches gasped and began to mumbled among themselves. "Silence!" maba yelled and the crowed quieted.

"Where is the child!" maba asked. Medusa laughed. "Far from here." medusa smiled. Through all the pain and tormenting they had put her through, she would never let them touch crona. She had sent the three year old pinkette to arachnophobia hoping that her older sister will help turn the girl into the kishin.

"I see." maba sighed and grabbed a torch. "Medusa gorgon! I sentence you to death!" maba called out pointing the torch towards the snake eyed witch. "I'll see you soon when crona takes your souls." medusa annouced proudly. Maba tossed the torch onto the wood and watched as medusa bursted into flames, all that was left was the witches soul. Witches cheered and clapped. "Silence!" Maba growled. Once again the crowed was dead. "Find that child! Search every inch of the earth! The child must be destroyed!" maba announced.

Witches cheered and began to leave the castle one by one shoving each other, and even attacking each other so they could leave before them. "This shall be interesting." maba chuckled as she walked back inside the old castle.

"I can't believe arachne sent us to pick up a snot nosed brat." giriko growled. Crona sat uncomfortable in her seat. She had a simple black dress on the was slightly up past her knees, a bow was wrapped around her neck and hair and in the centers were two pink flowers. "Stop making arachnes niece uncomfortable." mosquito snarled. He stopped the limo outside arachnes headquarters. Giriko glared at crona which made her fidgit more. "Stupid bitch brat." giriko mumbled as he kicked the door off the limo making crona jump in her seat.

"Lady gorgon are you OK?" mosquito rushed over to the nervous demon sword. He watched as tears streamed down her cheeks. "I don't know what I did to make him mad, I can't deal with the scary trash talking man." crona trembled. Mosquito glared at giriko who chuckled. Helping the young girl out mosquito held cronas hand and led her inside. "Giriko, make yourself useful and bring cronas bags inside." miquito called out with a smirk. Giriko grumbled and walked towards the trunck of the limo which he cut off with his foot.

Mosquiots eye twitched. "Crona you may head inside and head straight down the hall. Your aunt is waiting on you and I must handle the mans savage behavior." mosquito snarled letting go of cronas hand and stomping towards the limo the yell at giriko. Crona walked inside the huge spider like castle. She stood inside an empty dark hall, and when she was about to leave torches lit her way. "I can't deal with magicial torches!" crona whimpered.

"Crona you dumbass hurry up or I swear I'm gonna kick your ass!" ragnarok yelled poping out of cronas back. Whimpering and shaking crona made her way down the dark hall had ragnarok rested on her head. She came face to face with two large red doors. "Come in crona." a voice echod behind it. Reaching a shaking hand out crona pushed opened the doors. Arachne sat on her web and stared down at the scared pinkette. "Crona my sweet neice. Come here." arachne smiled.

Crona shakingly walked over to the web and stared up at her aunt. "So pretty." crona mumbled admiring her aunts beauty. Arachne smiled. "Come to me crona." arachne motioned crona with her finger. Nerviously crona crawled up to web and in front of arachne. Reaching out arachne took crona in her arms and sat her in her lap. "Whats this coming out of your back?" arachne questioned staring at ragnarok. "I'm ragarnok! One of your demon weapons! And I'm attached to this loser because of you!" ragnarok yelled.

Arachne glared. "So you can come out of cronas body at any time. A kishin shouldn't be bullied." arachne said placing her hand on ragnaroks head. "What the hell are you doing you big breasted bitch!" ragarok growled. Arachnes eyes flashed a dark purple and ragnarok screamed. He sank back into crona. Next arachne placed her hand on cronas hand who scaredly looked at her.

"This may hurt a bit." arachne smiled. The purple in her eyes once again appeared and pain shot through out cronas body. The pinkette screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt her blood run to her back. When the pain went away crona was out of breath and panting. It was hard to stay awake so the pinkette leaned against arachne. Smiling arachne lifted cronas dress revealing a snake tatoo on her back almost like medusas but it had a chain around its neck.

"W-what did you do to me? I-I can't pop out of this losers back!" ragnarok began to panick. "When crona needs you, you will slither up either of her arms and turn into your weapon self. When she is done you shall return to her back and be good. Kishins don't need to be bullied by low lifes like you." arachne glared. She heard ragnarok gulp and stay quiet. She listened to the steady breathing of her niece and looked down. Crona was asleep. She was grasping and ungraspings arachnes dress which made the black haired witch smile.

"My lady is everything alright?! We heard screaming!" mosquito asked running into the room looking worried. "Yeah, where the hells is the fire?" giriko asked annoyed. "Is cronas room ready?" arachne asked ignoring both of the mens questions. "Y-yes mam. Shall I take crona to her room?" mosquito questioned walking up to the web. Giving a slight nod mosqito made his way up the web and carefully took crona in his arms. He made his way down and out the room.

Walking up several flights of steps when he reached the top of the castle he was completely out of breath. His arms were weak from holding crona and he made his way down the hall to the room at the very end. He tried his best opening the door with one hand. The room had red walls, a black king sized bed rested in the center of the room with a canopy that had purple silk see through curtains hanging from it, a walk in closet filled with new clothes, a bathroom and a desk. The room had a large stain glassed window that had a spider on it and opened outward. Making his way over mosquito gently placed crona on the bed and tucked her in.

He pulled a tan rope and the curtains closed. Admiring the pinkette he smiled. "This girl just seemed to shy and sweet to be the daughter of a evil witch." mosqito thought to himself as walked over to the window and opened it. He allowed the stuffy room to air out as he left the young girl to sleep. Making his way back to the resting place of arachne giriko rested in a chair inside the room. "Is crona tucked away?" arachne asked. "Yes arachne-sama." mosqito said take his hat off and giving a slight bow.

"Good. I expect a lot from her." arachne leaned against her web. "How do you plan to make this girl a kishin? She can hardly deal with anything." giriko questioned slightly annoyed. "Crona was never dealt with correctly. I shall shower her in love and affection, help her build up her self of steam, and make her a stronger kishin than lord deaths son." arachne smiled.

"Mosqito, I want you to tend to cronas every needs, you shall be in charge of her while I handle business." arachne ordered the small man as he simply smiled and gave a slight nod. "Giriko, I want you to make sure crona is out of harms way." arachne looked over at the chain saw.

"Her blood is black, not much damage can be done." giriko answered boredly. "But witches are after her, and so help me if she is caught there will be hell to pay." arachne glared. Giriko slightly paled and turned away. "Will that be all arachne-sama?" mosqito smiled. "Yes, thank you mosqito and giriko." arachne yawned. "Leave so I may rest in peace." arachne eyes drooped as she got cozy in her web.

Leaving the room giriko began to leave. "Where are you going?" mosqito questioned. "Places." was girikos only reply. Mosqito hatted the man with a passion. Making his way back up to cronas room, he slowly opened the door trying not to make any sounds. The pinkette was fast asleep and cuddling one of her pillows. Mosqito smirked. "Or crona...The things arachne has planned for you..." mosqito chuckled darkly...