A/N: Yo what's up Merry Christmas! My readers! Hope you spend it well with you're familes! Here is your present! I updated all my stories so if you want to check them out and leave a review (*wink*) present for me (*wink*) Anyway this chapter is like what happened in the DWMA break in!
Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater or Rise of the Guardians!
A black shadow moved across the Nevada dessert, making it's way to a distant city for a purpose unkown to others.
The dark shadow stopped at a cliff that overviewed the city below.
"You see there my lovely, our target is there" Pitch said caressing his small Nightmare.
It neighed in response, it began to fly away from its owner and down to the glowing city.
Pitch grinned and began to make his way to Death City.
~0o0~
The halls of Death Weapon Miester Academy were pitch black and empty, the only person who who would be there ws none other thsn Lord Death, but he was in his chambers the Death Room, even a Death God needed sleep once in a while.
A small shadow flew around the halls looking for a certan enternace to the depths of the DWMA.
The small nightmare zoomed around the halls, slowing down with every turn it made.
~0o0~
Pitch frowned and kicked a rock near by.
"Dammit!" he hissed.
He manged to make a nightmare that barely had any power to be detected by Lord Death but it would be long until that small amount of power would run out.
Pitch bit his lip and began to concentrate, if he wasn't careful he would get noticed by Lord Death and that was the last thing he wanted.
Using the Nightmare he created he viewed the halls of the academy.
Pitch closed his eyes and concentrated on the nightmare.
~0o0~
The nightmare finally reach two large double doors, it attached its self to the wall, the small horse then dissolved and made it past the double door.
It continued down the hall but stopped at an intersection, the Nightmare began to sense something from the left so that's where it headed towards.
After many twist and turns the small nightmare was ready to collapse, it entered a room with big double doors which were covered with acient markings.
The small nightmare entered the room, the room was big and had many broken floor boards, there was a hole through the ceiling wich was obviously poorly covered with floorboards.
In the center of the room there was what seemed like a pile of body parts, which was actually left over black blood.
Off to the side was a big broken needle.
"Grab as much as you can" Pitch told the Nightmare.
The small Nightmare weakly neighed in response then proceeded with his masterd orders.
The small horse gathered the black blood, making it stronger and stronger.
~0o0~
Pitch's eyes widen as the Nightmare grew in power, it had to get out ouf there before it grew to much in power, Lord Death would notice if this were to happen.
"Get out now!" Pitch hissed to his precious creation.
He heard it respond to the command, in doing Pitch sighed in slight relief, the Grim Reaper hasn't noticed, this was progress to him, a step closer to his goal.
~0o0~
The small Nightmare, which wasn't as small as it was original was galloped through the halls once again.
It could've been easier to use magic and teleport out of there in a flash but would take too much power and Lord Death would notice and capture Pitch and the Nightmare in a flash.
The horse instantly stopped and nieghed loudly as if it were in pain.
It shook violently, its stomach full of black blood which Pitch searched for began to spread throughout its entire being, the blood formed into sharp jagged wings and a horn, markings covered the nightmare, it neighed loudly before continuing its journey back to its master.
As soon as it reached the enterance of the academy there was a large white gloved hand that tried to smack the horse, in which it did but did no damage to the black sand horse.
"So it was you Pitch who inflirated my school, what buisness do you have here Nightmare King?"
A familar cloaked and masked figure emerged from the shadows.
The Nightmares slit eyes began to glow red.
"Ah Lord Death so nice to see you how have you been my dear friend?" Pitch said using his creation as a walkie talkie.
"You know its not nice to interupt someones sleep, but its also very rude to take things that don't belong to you" Lord Death said.
"Hm, then i'm only 'borrowing' it" Pitch responded.
"You don't know its power Pitch I'm warning you" Lord Death began to take a step closer to the mutated being.
~0o0~
Pitch smirked, he snapped hi fingers and unleash a couple of his small back up nightmares, they headed towards the academys depths to collect the rest of the black blood.
The Nightmare King grinned, he could feel the madness begin to grow, in a matter of minutes all that power will belong to him.
~0o0~
Other Nightmares began to crash through the windows of the academy taking Lord death by surprise.
All of them headed towards Asura's chambers, Lord Death chased them down.
The Nightmares gobbled up the black blood and as soon as they did they seemed to have transported out of the chambers, leaving Lord Death by himself.
He cursed under his breath and sighed, "This is troublesome"
~0o0~
Pitch and his Nightmares all made it back to his domain without a scratch.
He let out a yell of sucsess and caressed the mutated Nightmares and praised them for a job well done.
The madness radiated off the Nightmares, it made Pitch shudder with excitement, he began to gather the black blood and fuse it to his body.
Nothing seemed to happened, except that his Nightmares returned to normal, the madness seemed to cut off as well.
Pitch frowned, this isn't what was supposed to happen.
"Dammit!" he screamed.
A sudden sharp pain hit his side. He groaned and doubled over. Pain seemed to be coursing through his body. His eyesight turned red, and thus began his transformation.
Three slit eyes covered him all glowing red, his hair turned more ragged than before, his nightmares also began to experince the same thing earlier, they grew ragged wings and a horn, and the same as their creator they were covered with three slit eyes that glowed red.
"W-what have I- I done?" Pitch's breath hitched, he collapsed and blacked out.
A/N: Yup he's dead, just kidding! Anyways I hope you guys liked this chapter! Merry Christmas!
Shout-outs:
Krazyfanfiction1: Thank you very much, this chapter kinda revealed what happened to Pitch and all that stuff. Hope you enjoyed this chapter and thank you for your patince!
Komamura's son: Thanks! That reminds me I need to make a design for the new Pitch and his peguases Nightmares and all. And yes I think Maka does have a thing fore white haired guys hehe.
Death of Snipers:
1. I think that's all the powers they got, Soul awith the black blood and Maka with her wings, (since Maka has lots of good stuff I didn't give her as much as Soul)
2. Hm Soul will be the one to use the black blod moe than Maka but yes they can control the black blood inside of them.
3. Nope sorry Asura will not make an appearance.
4. Hm well not really since Pitch is more of the Guardians enemy but I can asure you they will make an appearance!
Digi-fanCapp: Ok look this is a Jama, one-sided Soma, I'm trying to do something new becuase well yeah I wanted to try something new, if you wanna read some cute Soma fluffy moments and stuff you can read my other works becuase those are Somas, you don't have to read this story if you don't want to, and if you do decide to read this story despite the pairings I appreciate it.
Fan-Girl-Lover: Thanks! Hope you enjoy this chapter!
GirlFish: It seems that you have a good idea but I still don't know what you're talking about, one of the seven? Hell Hounds? Sorry but I encourage you to continue with your ideas.
Anyways guys thanks for the reviews I love you all so much and I hope you have a wonderful Christmas! Bye! See you next chapter!
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