LunaC: well, here it is. The last chapter.
LG: twelve whole chapters of one epic story
LunaC: anyways, I just wanna thank all you peeps! Youre all so fricken awesome! X) you've made this little author happy
LG: yay!
LunaC: anyways, I was really bored one day and me and my friends were looking for songs for our ocs. I put them on my profile if you wanna look them up. And I have made my decision! I will make a sequel! Only if you guys want it though. So, with that, heres the disclaimer so you guys can go on and read the story!
LG: aye aye captian! LunaC doesn't own Soul Eater. It's the last chapter, you've read the other disclaimers, and you all should have a good enough common sense to know who she owns.
The flaming lion pounced at Casper. She wasn't going to be able to get up and away quick enough. The meister then noticed the amount of shadows the bright glare of the lion's fur left. Before it could reach her, she formed a barrier out of the shadows, and the flames attacked it with no success. It tried getting through, and retreated to the torches when it gave up.
She got up and faced Fiona. The witch who had played with her like a marionette. The witch who threatened her so her mother would cooperate. The witch who planned to kill her and Phantom to reach her goal. The witch who took her brother's and his friend's life instead of theirs.
"Resonance?" Phantom muttered.
"Yeah, lets just finish this," she replied. The two soul wavelengths started to adjust, until they matched completely. The shadows crawled up the blade, causing it to grow bigger and turn pitch black. Casper ran up and kicked Fiona in the stomach. "That's for mom." She shoved the witch into the wall. "That's for Phantom." The scythe started to glow blue around the edges. "And this is for Rocky!"
"SHADOW SCYTHE!" both she and Phantom shouted. She swung hard and the blade hit the witch. The room was filled with a giant black flash. When it was gone, the only thing that was left of Fiona was her purple soul floating by the wall. Phantom transformed back and grabbed the soul, quickly swallowing it. His arm glowed purple, a small skull glowing on his hand. He knew what it meant he was almost at a death-scythe level. He turned back to his meister, who had tears dripping down her face.
"Why did it have to be him?" she whispered under her breath. He wrapped his arm around her in a tight hug. He felt her hot tears drip onto his shirt. He gently stroked her back. "He's so stupid. I love him though."
"Yeah, I miss him too," he whispered in reply. He let her go and wiped the tears off her eyes. His eyes then caught sight of the two stray souls floating in the air. He walked over and grabbed them, then handed them to Casper. "You give these to Lord Death," he said. She just nodded and took the two souls. The others soon came from the three hallways.
"He's down this way. He's still in the room. I think we should just wait and see what Lord Death says we should do about it," Maka said. Liz passed her a pocket mirror, and the scythe meister drew the number in with her finger.
"Hiya! How's the mission going?" Lord Death asked.
"Great sir. Fiona was killed and we were able to find the kishin," Maka replied. "But I didn't kill him. He's only about twelve, and was wondering if there's any other options.
"Of course! Tell Sid that when you head back to the Egyptian base to take him to the Russian base. We'll make sure he's taken care of there."
"Yes sir."
"Anything other than that?"
"Um, yes, we were able to find rocky Jade and Jax Mason," Kid said.
"That's great! Where are they?"
"Well, Fiona kinda killed them…." Liz answered, trailing off. Casper gripped the soul's in her hand even tighter.
"Oh dear. Well, you can explain that more when you return. I have to go! See you later!" With that, the mirror turned back to normal and Maka gave it back to Liz.
"You guys go find Sid. We'll stay back and make sure the kishin doesn't go anywhere," Kid said. The other six walked down the long hallway. Phantom put his arm around his meister's shoulder, and she smiled back at him. She was lucky to have someone like him as a friend. Sure, she wanted their relationship to be more than that. But at least he was her best friend, and that she could live with. They arrived out front to find the Leo soldiers tied up.
"Where's Lady Fiona?" they demanded.
"Well, her soul is probably dissolving in my stomach acids at the moment," Phantom replied.
"No! we have failed the mistress!"
"When I was alive, I wasn't the kind of man who liked listening to grown men whine," Sid said, the hunting knife glistening in his hand. The soldiers quieted down.
"Sid, Lord Death said that you need to take the kishin in there to the Russian base," Casper said.
"Traitor!" the soldiers yelled.
"Shut up!" she yelled back at them, making them grow quiet.
"I'll go complete my orders, you guys take the soldiers to camp. You guys should head back too. You deserve to rest up."
The six headed back along with the soldiers walking infront of them. Fiona was no longer a threat and revenge had been taken. There goes another adventure.
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Spirit Albarn walked down the hallway of guillotines to the Death Room, wondering what his boss needed him for. He was worried enough that his daughter was fighting in Egypt, possibly against a kishin. Oh no! what if something happened to his precious Maka over there?
he ran down the hallway screaming. "MAAAKAAAAAAAA!" Until he was stopped by a reaper chop.
"Glad to see you Spirit," Lord Death said with slight sarcasm. "Maka's fine. They just reported the mission to be complete success."
"Oh thank God."
"Anyways, the new teacher I hired is here, and I told him that you would show them around."
"Okay, where is he?"
"I told him to wait outside the school for you. He should still be there."
"Alright. Tell me when you find out when Maka will be back," he said before leaving. He walked through the giant school, wondering what this teacher would be like. He had heard that he was from a well-known death-scythe family. He was going to be the new combat training teacher. The class was mainly an extra course for weapons, training them how to fight in times where they didn't have their meisters.
He exited the front doors and found a man who was about twenty-three. His black hair wasn't to long, and stopped at about his ears. His grey eyes surveyed the building, taking it every bit of it. He wore a white buttoned shirt, black dress pants, and a blue tie. He reminded Spirit of one of his students in Maka's class.
"You Spirit Albarn?" the man asked. The death scythe nodded his head. The man stuck out his hand, and Spirit shook it.
"Atros Morro," he replied.
XxThe EndxX
LunaC: well, there ya go! I hope you all enjoyed my fist series! Tell me if you want me to post the sequel, cause I've started the beginning. Here's a list of people I want to thank!
HL/Cami/Tsubaki& MBM: thank you for being supportive friends and great meisters! You're weapon thanks you greatly!
CrystalzAnimeTurtle& Epic4Life: being awesome reveiwers! I thank you so much! Love your stories, and Im super glad you reviewed! This girl thanks you so much! X3
Dreamingmydaysaway, kalt phoenixtail, xxAmeterasu, & xXBlueSariaXx: thanks for favoriting! Im glad you liked it!
The Illusionist's Wings04, kalt phoenixtail, & xxAmeterasu: thanks for following! It means so much!
Thank you all! Theres no way to thank you all! It means so much to me!
LG: thanks guys! You've helped me raise her confidence to like a ten! Now if I can only stop her from sitting in her emo corners :f
LunaC: thank you! If you want it, the sequel might be out soon! Look out for Pain, Love, and Memories!
LG: gee, that doesn't suggest anything
LunaC: SHUT IT FOOL! (slaps LG upside head with frying pan)
LG: oww!
LunaC: thank you much! Wolf718 out!
LG: Don't forget to review! Or else I EAT YOU! KYAHAHAHAHAHA!
