Moien! Another idea out of the blue, but this one had some thought put into it.
The character of SCC is Cherti Kinamoto. She is a blonde, pigtailed 16 year old with bright green eyes and a slim figure. She was diagnosed with moderate Aspergers Syndrome at age 12, and has been ridiculed by her classmates ever since. When she was 13, her mother, the famous archaeologist Daichi Kinamoto brought back an exquisite artifact from an ancient Egyptian Tomb, the Soul Key. When she was 14, she found out about the Soul Key's power to capture bad souls and send them back to Hell when she was the subject of an attempted mugging. When she was 15, her father, Aoi Kinamoto, was killed in an armed robbery. Since then, she has devoted her life to fighting crime and capturing bad souls.
Throughout her life, she has discovered the Soul Key has more power than just capturing souls. At this point in her life, it can also create incredibly lifelike illusions and shield-like barriers, but at the cost of her energy. She has the occasional run in with a strange group of individuals, specifically a young, spiky haired boy with a blocky pyramid necklace. These encounters are few and far between, though.
I hope you enjoy Soul Captor Cherti.
CHAPTER 1
3rd Person POV
A man ran down the backstreets of Domino City. He had short black hair and a 5 oclock shadow to match. He wore an orange jumpsuit, signifying that he was a prisoner.
Chasing the man was a girl only 16, yet the man was terrified of her. Some called her the Phantom Fukei*, but her real name was Cherti Kinamoto. And she had him cornered in an alley.
The clip clop of her heels grew louder in the man's ears. He turned to face her, terrified.
"P-please don't hurt me! I promise never to steal again!" he begged.
"It's too late for that, Hiroto Shimibara, famous diamond thief. Your soul is wicked, too wicked to stay in this realm. Now return to Hell where you belong!" the girl shouted.
Her voice was low pitched, but it was enough to activate the Key. A cyan light emanated from a key around her neck, and Hiroto's harsh scream echoed up and down the alleys.
When the light died down, Hiroto's body laid crumpled on the ground. One of the beads on Cherti's necklace pulses with a blue light for a few seconds, then settled down.
"That's the last one for tonight. Mother will be wondering about me soon." she muttered, walking back down the street, her heels clip clopping and her pigtails and white trench coat waving in the breeze.