Prologue;

"Slit, Slit, Slit~" Sang a new witch with some burning desires, standing infront of a two star miester with purple long hair and an iron grip on her weapon. Now back to the witch and her burning desires, she wanted power, and nothing more than that. She just wanted everything to be in her jurisdiction, and was determined to get it. Her plan to do so? Get people to fall for luring trap of promise and dispare hidden very deep in her dark heart. Once she had that, she needed test subjects for her sick, twisted more in depth plan to revive a kishin and make them her apprentice. What came after? Well killing off her accomplices and breaking all her promises of course.

The miester infront of her was a different story; Cassandra Lockheart, goes by Cassy or Cass, two star miester, 125 souls collected, 0 witch souls. She was something different, not like some overly increadable powerful different and not the pathetic kind of different, she was average. Just, she had one thing wrong, green blood. This wasn't the horrible thing that created Ausura like black blood, no, no, no, it was worse. It didn't bother Cassandra though, in her opinion it made her think she was one of the most bad ass miesters at the academy. Even if it was just some stupid mistake her and Black Star made in science one day.

"Slit, Slit, Slit, what?" Cassy asked, holding back a laugh at the witch infront of her. The weapon in her hand, a long langdebeve with a glicinging blade and the reflection of a girl with dark tan skin and unnatural white flowing hair that seemed almost like smoke. "Cassandra, stop messing around, were supposed to just come here and kill her. Not stand her and mock her." Noami, the weapon, scolded her miester/best friend in the world. "Don't worry your pretty little face, Noami. I got this," Cassy replied with a cocky smirk, "if you want me to hurry up then change into fauchard form."

Noami sighed and switched weapon forums to yet another midevil French weapon. Cassy smiled, "Thank ya', bestie." Before Noami could reply the witch made a move. She charged at Cassy and used a magic spell to give her claws and then slice through her skin. Cassy gasped and held her arm, not making anymore noises, "stupid bitch.." She mumbled, just as the witch's accomplice, Yuki for this week, had just ran onto the scene whiping her mouth. Yuki is a memory eating witch, she feeds on good memories since they taste the best and also grows on bad ones, since whatever doesn't kill you only makes her stronger.

"Yuki you're late." The other witch said, she didn't have a name.

"I'm sorry, Miss." Yuki growled under her scarf.

"Don't give me additude, you work as my partner, not nagger." The witch said.

Yuki rolled her eyes and nodded, "Yes Ma'am."

"Now, be a good girl and help me ki-" The witch was stopped by Cassy raming her weapon into the witch's torso and twisting it, making sure she felt the pain, then slicing upwards where you could hear several cracking sounds. Sure enough she let out a scream in pain and fell to the ground, she's a dusgise witch, and that just made it worse since she wasn't in her true form. Cassy pulled the weapon out and raised it up above her head, only to be knocked off her feet. "Stupid, brat! Don't you know not to interrupt!" Once Cassy hit the ground, Noami went flying out her hand and to a spot she couldn't reach.

"Yuki! Get rid of the weapon!" The witch yelled as she dug her sharp claws into Cassy's ankles, breaking skin and having a dark green, almost the color of food coloring when it comes out of the bottle color, dripping and oozing out of the girl's leg. Cassy opened her mouth to scream, but nothing came out, tears didn't even come out of her eyes. The sound she did make was like a quiet gasp of surrender and giving up as her eyes widened and the witch dug deeper into the musscle of Cassy's ankle.

Pain and tears filled to the brink of her eyes as blood now poured out of her ankle. "My, my~" The witch cooed, licking her lips, "Green blood, now aren't you speacial?~" She gave a light laugh that turned into a terrifying cackle. Cassy was now immobilized and stuck, bleeding out to extremes in the arms of this witch. 'Lord Death was right... students die on these missions..' She thought and her tears fell from her eyes, 'And I'm the next one...' Just as she gave up hope, the witch released her leg, allowing more blood to spill out and her go light headed.

As this happened, Yuki was having a difficult time fighting Noami, the immortal spirit weapon. Every time she got a hit in, nothing happened, every time she grabbed her, nothing happened. Noami took every hit, kick, slicing with no complaints, from what she always remember by teaching Cassy to take pain harder than she used to, dodging is never the best option in a close one on one fight. You take the hit, no matter what, that or stop the hit before you get in amaculant amounts of pain. Yuki obviously didn't know this rule since she was just dodging and aiming low like how a twelve year old fights with no experience.

Yuki was growing tired of fighting the aperition girl infront of her and resorted to dirty, unfair tricks. "Psychí tis psychís koimitheíte~" The memory eating witch called out and a black smoke like substance eroded away the ground in small sheets. "What the heck are you saying?" Noami asked, who was breathing slowly to keep her breath down to a small amount, enhaled the smoke. "You'll see, little one!" Yuki giggled. Once Noami felt the side effects coming on, her eyes widened as her breath became heavier and her whole body became heavy.

"T-That's playing dirty!" She yelled out just before her vision shut down and she fell to the ground. The spell was to make souls fall asleep, since Noami is nothing but a soul, she passed out immediately. Yuki smiled, jumped up and down, and clapped her hands. "Yay!" She let out a squeal in happiness. Cassy had only gotten a glimps of her friend falling to the ground and managed to scream out, "Noami!!", even if she knew any word could be her last. The other witch cackled as she watched the girl bleed out.

"I'm... sorry... I failed..."

That was the last thing Cassandra said before her vision became a haze and was starting to bounce in and out of reality. Everything went black in her vision as well and she fell unconcious.

The two witches walked over to both girls, the one of dusguise had healed perfectly in only a matter of minutes. Yuki only had minor scrapes, cuts, and brusises. Plus a minor gash on her hip, but that's okay.

"Miss, do you want me to take their memories?" Yuki looked over at the other one.

"Yes, Yuki, take their memories." The witch nodded, and changed her fingers to a scaple. "Slit, slit slit~" She sang again and cut a line across the forehead of both girls, just to see them bleed more. Although Noami didn't bleed.

Yuki kneeled next to the girls and violently peeled back their skin and pulled out multi-colored strings with voices coming out of them. Those were memories, and once Yuki has them, you can't get them back until she's dead.

Pulling her scarf downwards, she waisted no time on showing her wide gaping mouth and swallowing the memories of both girls whole. This process was repeated until almost all their memories were gone.

"Yuki, at least leave them with one glimps of hope." The witch held her hand out with a smirk. Yuki nodded and opened her mouth, reaching down into her throat and grasping a random memorires that wete fairly long. Those memories were of the time Cassy met Noami.

"Perfect~" The witch cooed. Yuki licked her teeth and lips with her long, rough tounge. Then violent and grusomely, she reinstated the memories to Cassy and Noami.

The witch of dusguise teleported everyone to the front of the DWMA and after they laid the two girls at the door, her and Yuki fled the area.

As for the miester on the ground, after this mission she was; Cassandra Lockheart, doesn't remember what she goes by, two star miester, souls collected: 0, souls conficated: 125, witches souls: 0.