Note: I do not own Soul Eater or any of it's characters. This is a little different than what I normally do I suppose. Rated M, but only for Ragnarok's really terrible language, and dark subject matter. Enjoy.
That stupid goddamn bitch stuck me with this stupid goddamn twirp who can't even handle tying their own shoelaces.
That hag actually thinks if she abuses the kid enough, they'll just break. Then I can take over.
Me.
The demon.
The weapon.
Doomed to be someone else's tool for my entire pathetic existence.
If i had an ass, I'd tell her to pucker up those skanky lips and kiss it, but she even took that from me. Everybody just wants someone to blame for alllllll the nasty shit that goes down on this piss poor excuse for a planet. Me?
I ain't even the half of it. Idiotic fuckin' people, cryin' over a couple souls lost. People die every day, I just make their deaths useful.
Now this bitch, she is one sly, conniving creature. Bona fide snake in the fuckin' grass.
I just like eating souls.
Medusa?
She wants to break em first. See if they're useful beforehand. That's her thing, like she gets off on the metal anguish of her subjects or some twisted shit like that. Bitch probably does. She thinks that just cause she made me small and stuck me with a kid, suddenly I'm a brainless kid too.
I ain't like little Crona, I been around a long fuckin' time, and I can see her clearly, who she is and what she does. When me and the kid get locked in here for days, the only light or water we get is when she comes to take our blood. Sometimes I harden it, just to piss her off, but I stopped after she almost lopped my goddamn head off with her slippery magic…
She takes a pint of our blood and leaves a cup of water with thick silt on the bottom.
She's gone for days. Crona thinks it's cause they did bad. That ain't the reality, not really. The witch bitch won't even need us soon. The insanity in our blood.. she'll find a way to spread it. Then we're not needed anymore.
I beat the snot outta Crona, and they cry, and beg, and wail, but I ain't gonna fuckin' stop. And why not?
The kid needs to know in their soul, they gotta be sure, mommy doesn't fuckin' care, and she sure as shit ain't Crona's hero. The kid needs to always remember, no one will save them.
Crona needs to be stronger than everyone, 'cause if Crona ain't, they'll get crushed by the world and all the sick fucks in it.
Nobody will save this kid.
They gotta be able to save themselves.