Prologue 1: Maka and Soul Eater
Helter Skelter the Psycho was leaning against a column in the middle of Death City. He was planning on his next murder, he was imagining a young curly blonde. That would be perfect, he thought.
Maka Albarn jumped down a flight of stairs. "Helter Skelter the Psycho!" she shouted. Her Soul Evans the Demon Scythe followed but instead landed in her hand as a red and black scythe. "I am going to take your soul." Maka said softly as her face tightened.
"Oh, you're adorable. Why don't you come here you little cutie." He let out an eerie laugh.
"Maka, I can tell this guy isn't an average human."
"You're right. He only needs to kill one more innocent human before he hatches into true evil. Soul, we absolutely have to kill him or he'll become a Kishin."
"Don't worry, he'll be my 98th evil human soul." Soul licked his lips.
"Tex, it's time." Helter Skelter said gently. A man appeared as Helter began to flee.
"Fine then, we'll kill both of you bastards."
"Let's go Soul!" Maka leaped as she swung Soul into the air. He slid across the floor and pulled out a revolver. He rotated the chamber and ran towards them. Maka missed, and Tex knelt down.
"My name is Tex Watson. I'm sorry but God says it's the only way." He closed his eyes and shot.
Maka frowned but quickly reacted. She raised the scythe and deflected the bullet. His eyes still closed, Maka jumped over him and struck his neck, decapitating him. Soul Evans transformed back into his human form and walked up to what was left of Tex, his soul. He grabbed the evil human soul and threw it in his mouth. Chomp chomp chomp, gulp.
"Thanks for the meal, Maka."
"You're welcome, but there's no time for celebration. We've got catch the Psycho!"
Soul transformed back into a weapon, and they both took off.
