Angel or Demon?
Soul went back to being Soul and grabbed the small part of the soul and ate it.
"Ugh, portions of a soul never satisfies."
"Never satisfies you."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"I'am just saying, its not every day you get to eat a witch soul, even if it's a portion," I said, playing dumb.
"Guys we got another problem!" Kim said stressed, trying to push Corona's sword back.
"Corona won't snap out of it!" Kim yelled.
"She was consumed in madness," I whispered, as an idea formed in my head.
I began walking up behind Corona and when I got in distance I touched two fingers to her back and concentrated. If this didn't work out I'am toast. Here I go into Corona's soul mind.
Everything was black.
It was like being in soul perception again. So dark and sad feeling. And cold.
I wish I had dressed warmly for the occasion.
What occasion? Going into someones soul?
"You came in here?"
Then Corona appeared in front of me.
"What do you want from me? I already gave you a fight, you must be very greedy," Corona said.
"I only want to help get you out of the madness," I explained.
"Would you receive money in return if you do so?"
"No."
"Would you gain a secret love's attention?"
"No."
"Are you trying to get publicity for looking like a hero?"
"No."
"Then I don't know what you would want from saving me, it's pointless."
"There is one thing."
"What?"
"Getting the satisfaction of helping a soul."
"Your very odd and I don't even know your name."
"Its Maka and I know your Corona."
There was a dead silence through the air in here.
"Then I'll let you help me, it does get lonely in hear and very hard to sing without anyone to sing to," Corona said.
I grabbed her hand and we were out of there.
I dropped down on my knees down onto the dirty ground breathing heavily. Corona was on her knees too, facing me with a non somber face anymore. She had dropped Ragnorock on the ground and was even more out of breath than me. Corona almost toppled over, but I grabbed her shoulders and rested my forehead on one of her shaky shoulders.
"Thank you," she breathed.
"No problem," I responded.
"Thank you, Maka."