Burn the House Down

by Alois Trancy's double

"Everyone has a lust for blood," the mysterious figure said. "Even you have it, Death the Kid." Kid stared in horror at the shadow figure in front of him. "I do not! I-I'm a sane man...!" "Burn the house down Kid, burn the house..." Rated "T" for now, but will change to "M" for later chapters.

1. Prologue

This will be a long fic (hopefully!) Stick with me, and I promise, I will try my hardest!
Disclaimer: I, sadly, still do not own Soul Eater. -pouty face-
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The lights go off, the music comes on.
A haunting melody that the heart plays.
It crashes. It bangs.
It tells us to do what we want.
We lust for blood, sometimes without knowing.
We laugh at the injured, we laugh at the fallen.
We laugh at the dead.
We yell at the living, wishing for them to join the rest.
But when they are dead, there is a gap.
An empty feeling in our heart.
Did we really mean for this to happen? Did we really want them to die?
We don't know what to make out of ourselves now.
We go into depression.
We lose the ones we love.
There is only one thought in our mind.
"Kill yourself. End the misery."
Burn the house down.

And, the end of the prologue! The next chapter will be longer, I promise. w
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