A/N: Done with this chapter! Took me a while! First of! Sorry if some parts are... confusing? Well, I'm writing with one functioning eye! Can't see well and can't think well with a throbbing one eye that wont stop crying. Talk about my eye having issues with me... Anyway, I hope this story is worth it for you guys and not a disappointment. Please, enjoy~

Summary: They've defeated Kishin Asura and believed they've gained peace. But they're wrong. Lurking in the shadows, a group of people lead by a man named Noah are trying to create another Kishin using Chrona and Shinigami-sama's son, Kid. And and enemy thought dead wasn't as dead as they believed. How will Maka and gang defeat them? Will they be able to save both Kid and Chrona? They've found help from a young man who proclaimed himself as a Demon Weapon. Can they trust him? AU, OC & OOCs.

Pairings: Soul x Maka, Kid x Chrona, Black StarxTsubaki, LizxOC.

Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater. It's the work of Okubo Atsushi. If I owned it, I won't be writing Fanfictions. (^_-)


Chapter Fourty Three: Some Things Are Better Left Forgotten and Unsaid

Maka and everyone else waited nervously for Chrona and the others. She had been pacing back and forth for half an hour, eyes glancing fervently at the empty spot in the center of Death Room. Liz was sitting crossed leg on the floor, her chin propped on her right hand which was resting on her right knee. Her face scrunched up as she prayed for the safe return of her boyfriend and Meister, she did not bother to scold Patty who was braiding her hair at odd angles, giggling happily with Angela encouraging her. Mifune quietly reprimand his charge but she only ignored him. Black*Star and Tsubaki were whispering with Stein in the corner about their training and how Reiji had been acting odd lately. Ox kept wringing his hands on his T-shirt as he anxiously wait for Kim's return. His teammates close by trying to help calm him down. Marie and Azusa were talking with Tezca in the mirror who was updating them of Scelus's minions especially concerning Justin and Giriko. He also added that Sid is on his way back to Shibusen to aid with the battle plans and training the Meisters. Shinigami-sama stood silently between Soul and Excalibur.

Shinigami-sama perked up, 'They're here~'

Everyone stood ready and held their breath as they watch a white portal appeared in front of them, a slight breeze kicking up and caressing them. They could see shadows coming toward them. The portal flashed brightly and everyone had to cover or shut their eyes. When the light faded everyone took a look at the returned group. Maka beamed and rushed to her friend, 'Chrona-chan!'

'Ma-Maka-chan!' said Chrona slightly surprised. She was slightly knocked out of breath when Maka gave her a quick tight embrace. Maka frowned when she saw Chrona's slightly green face, 'Chrona-chan? Are you okay?'

Everyone jumped when Ragnarok suddenly fell on his knees and began retching They made a face as he lost whatever food he had just consumed. The young man groaned with a hand pressed at his cramped stomach, 'Ughh… I hate… magical portals…'

Armageddon knelt beside his brother and rubbed circles on his back. Ragnarok feebly try to push him away, grumbling about 'I ain't a baby you bitch!'

Liz hurried to her boyfriend, concerned, 'Loup! Everything okay?'

Loup blinked his eyes at the bizarre hairdo his girlfriend had and he tried his best not to laugh, 'Y-yeah… everything okay. L-Liz… ahem, what's with the weird h-h-hairdo? Geheh!'

Kid made a disgusted face and pointed an accusing finger at his weapon, 'What… what is that- that atrocity! It's hideously asymmetrical!'

Vanessa was giggling uncontrollably the moment she saw the braided hairs sticking up at odd angles. She glanced at Patty and Angela who were grinning with their thumbs up. Liz frowned and her hand reached up to touch her hair, her eyes widened and she turned to look at the mirrors and she let out a horrified shriek at what she saw. She turned to her sister with a glower, 'PATTY!'

Kim was seen in the background trying to pry off a happy clingy Ox from herself. Jacqueline and Harvar sighed exasperatedly at the sight. Kilik was grinning while the twins stared with bored expression. Kid approached his foster father and bowed slightly, 'I have returned Chichiue.'

Shinigami-sama nodded, 'Welcome back Kid-kun! So how was your trip?'

Kid gazed at his father's masked face, 'The Witches have agreed.'

Shinigami-sama sensing there was something else Kid was hiding, chose to ignore it for now, 'Great! Now we're almost ready for the fight. I presume the Witches wanted us to supply them with food and medical equipment, yes?'

Kid nodded and Shinigami-sama clapped his hands together, 'Okay! That can be arranged! Everyone, why don't you all go take a rest for the whole day? You must be tired and I'm sure you wanted to spend time with each other to update on what you missed!'

Everyone talked excitedly with each other and as she followed Maka and Soul, Chrona glanced at Kid who was being dragged by an excited Patty. She never get to talk with him about that disturbing feeling she had when she looked at him at realm of Witch Society. He still looked exhausted and slightly paler than normal. She let out a quiet sigh and smiled when Maka said something amusing about her training with her father.

Kid let himself being pulled, dragged, by his excited young weapon. He wasn't really paying attention to what everyone was talking about around him as he was preoccupied trying to find Scelus' presence. But it wasn't easy to find the Kishin's soul with so many people close around him and the crazy amount of strong souls scattered in the world. He gave up searching and tried to at least pay attention to what Patty was rambling about.


Reiji looked up as the door to the infirmary was opened. He looked irritably at Stein who shut the door behind him and locked it with a click. The two men were quiet as Stein pulled a wheelie chair and sat on it with the back of the chair in front of him where he put both arms on it and leaned forward slightly, his usual preferred seating posture. Reiji lowered his head until his hair cast a shadow over his eyes, 'Why am I here Stein-senpai?'

Stein stared at the younger man's face, 'Hmm, Black*Star told me you've been acting strange. How are you feeling?'

'I'm fine,' Reiji frowned.

Stein sighed and reached forward to grab Reiji's right wrist. Reiji tried to pull his hand back but Stein kept a firm grip and he quickly pushed the checkered cuff on the man's wrist up, 'Did something happen to the seals?'

'No.'

'I may not be a walking lie-detector like BJ but I can still read people and know they're lying. And you're lying Belmont Beilschmidt.'

Reiji tensed at the mention of his real name, he hates it. It's a reminder of the painful past. A past where he lost many precious things. He growled a warning 'Like I said. Nothing happened to the seal. If something happened, I'd know.'

Stein sighed, 'Damont?'

Reiji's red eyes changed to a shade of blue and he grinned cheekily, 'Hey there Stein-senpai! How ya doin'?'

'Tell me what happened.'

Damont's face turned solemn, 'Promise you won't tell Belmont?'

'Sure.'

'I think the witch is still alive.'

Stein sat straight, alert, 'You sure?'

'Yeah, the seals on my brother's body was activated a few days ago. But after that nothing else happened. The side effects are the usual; dizziness, mood swings, fatigue, nightmares… but Belmont'll be fine as long as I'm around.'

'How are you holding up?'

Damont sighed and rubbed his neck, 'Yeaaah, one word: exhausted. It's getting harder for me to divert all the pain Belmont's body is going through everyday. The seals burn like molten lava! I don't think Belmont's sanity could last with that sort of pain torturing him everyday. And the nightmares are just unwanted bonus gifts. I'm pretty sure that's what that witch wants, run him insane.'

'How are you two holding up with the Insane Wavelength?'

'You know Insanity has zero effect on me but Belmont… it's his Achilles' Heel. I'm trying to convince him to switch places with me but he refuses. He said he doesn't want me to be in more pain. You know how overprotective he can get… and I'm the big brother. Sheez!'

Stein sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, 'I bet if we tell him he can't join the war he'll be royally pissed off.'

'You can bet on that,' said Damont cheerfully.

'What if you two separate?'

'I can't… I don't want to lose him again… I'm not willing to risk it at the world's current situation…'

'… I see. Well, what do you suggest?'

'Pretend nothing serious is going on?'

Stein frowned slightly, 'But you'll endanger yourselves.'

'I know that. But I don't want him to go on a full-blown panic attack or go nuclear wrath. You know he can't get too emotional and stuff, he's a ticking bomb with unlimited power. And I can't hold back everything when he's at that stage. People will die, people will hurt and many things will be destroyed.'

Stein sighed and began turning the screw on his head, 'This is… very complicated indeed. Maybe I should ask Tezca to help you find the witch so you could kill her before she gets to Belmont?'

Damont shook his head, 'No, Tezca has a role in this war. Don't worry, we'll find that witch eventually. I'm sure she's hiding at this moment, to get away from the danger so there won't be any risk for Belmont going totally insane if we join the war.'

'You sure?'

Damont nodded and smiled, 'Of course I'm sure! As long as I'm around, I won't let my brother become a threat to everyone. Promise!'

'Well, if you're so sure. But if things go south I'll have to interfere.'

'You have my permission!'

Stein watched the cheeky grin on the young man's face turned to a scowled as the blue eyes changed to red. Reiji growled, 'Like I said. Nothing happened to the seal. If something happened, I'd know.'

Stein nodded, 'Alright… you're dismissed.'

Reiji stood up from the bed he was sitting and he paused a bit, waiting for the dizzy spell to ward off. He looked at Stein over his shoulder, 'I'll tell you if something is seriously wrong. So don't worry.'

Stein watched him walked out and when the door closes he sighed and rubbed his temple, 'Those two… are seriously complicated.'


Asura tried his best to keep his mouth shut. He knows the dire consequences of opening his mouth right now but it was damn agitating! What the hell is wrong with Scelus? Is he losing control of himself? Was this a side effect of the body switch? Whatever it is, Scelus is not only a threat to the world, but to himself as well and does not bode well for him. But he's not strong enough to subdue Scelus and claim his powers as his own, he's grown weak after those Shibusen brats beat the shit out of him… he'll just play the waiting card and see if Scelus would slip up and he can regain control of his body and Scelus' powers.

Asura was glad that Scelus can't read his mind or break through the protective barrier he erected around his mind. He'd definitely be in deep shit if Scelus found out his traitorous plan. Well, the Kishin should have known to never trust him anyway. He's quite known for being a double crossing back-stabber among his peers. He casually prodded against Scelus' mental barrier, which was protecting the Kishin's thought and memories, and found it slowly cracking. The shell chipped and cracking into pieces like ice being struck by a pickaxe. He had been doing it for hours, completely bored out of his mind and there's nothing more entertaining than to mess up Scelus' memories. Asura grinned madly to himself, 'Soon… your powers will be mine. And I'll be the most powerful Kishin ever born!'

A chunk of Scelus mental barrier fell off and he picked it up. Memories rushed into his head and it felt like it belongs to him. The information he retrieved made his skin crawl and his spine tingle with excitement. Asura chuckled, 'Well… thanks for sharing such a vital information. I'll definitely make good use off it.'

He carefully prod deeper, hoping Scelus' defenses lowers more so he could take over. He hummed, 'Everyone has their source of insanity. Order. Knowledge. Obsession. Fear. Love… I'd say I'm lucky fear is what drove me insane. The stronger the fear, the stronger I can become. Fear can be conquered. Fear can be initiated. Fear is a natural instinct that triggers the need to survive... You on the other hand my fellow Kishin, you're actually weaker than me.'

Asura paused when he saw a glint. He grinned and reached forward to grab the piece of memory relishing the feeling of control as he crush the fragile fragment. He could feel Scelus stir uncomfortably at the now destroyed memory, 'Sweet dreams Scelus-sama.'

Scelus' eyes scanned the floating mirrors floating around him in his mindscape. Most of them had shattered and the memories kept in them were lost. He turned around, feeling panic rising when he can't find the memory he was looking for. The memory of her. The one who kept him grounded and driven. Without it, he won't have a purpose! Without it, he'll be completely drown by insanity and become mindless and aimless! He needs it to stay focus! To be strong!

He heard another glass shatter and he turned swiftly to the sound. His eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of the round mirror shattering to tiny pieces. Before it shattered he also realized it's his most cherished memory of her. He felt a stab of pain in his heart. That was the last memory of her. He instantly felt the effects. He can't remember her face, her warmth, her touch, her scent, her smile, her voice. Scelus staggered as unwanted emotions overwhelmed him, 'No… NO!'

The remaining memories were of pain and anguish, he wanted to destroy them but they only taunt him, flying away from his reach. They swirled around him as ambiguous voices sang, 'Ring around the roses. Pokets full of posies, Ashes, ashes they all fall down.'

'Guh!' Scelus grunted as he fell on his knees. His hands flew to grab his throbbing head and eyes clenched shut. The suppressed memories forced them way out of the little box he tucked far away in his mind:

'Your sole purpose of existence is to contain the insanity of man and Gods. You are not allowed to feel and definitely not allowed to leave this cave. You play a very important role to keep the balance. If you break the rule, your punishment shall be the burden and pain of your own failure. No Death God (Shinigami) is allowed to reap your soul and give you peace. You will wander forever lost and alone.'

Scelus bowed his head, 'I understand…'

'If we found out others had gotten themselves involved with your mistakes, they will receive their own punishment as well.

Scelus gazed up at the shadowed figures as they, with glowing gold eyes, glared at him with contempt, 'You have broken many rules and your promise Scelus! We will see to it that your punishment will be severe. We will destroy your body but you will wander as a spirit for eternity! And you will continue to bear the insanity of every man and God in your mind. However we will take away your ability to purge the insanity. You will never be at peace, insanity and loneliness shall be your eternal companion! That will be your punishment!And as the one responsible for starting this disaster, she will be sentenced to death! Her soul will be sealed away so she could not reincarnate!'

'NO!' Scelus screamed as he struggled against the chains on his limbs and neck, restraining him and draining his strength. His eyes shifted to the blurred figure (to Scelus' eyes), he knew she said something but he couldn't hear her voice.

'NO! *****!' Scelus' eyes widened as he watched one of the Gods, an older Shinigami to be precise, raised his crooked scythe. It swung down and Scelus fought violently against his restraints. There was a clang and everyone gasped.

'D-Death?' asked Scelus surprised.

The smaller Shinigami who had interrupted his superior chuckled nervously, 'Sorry I'm late!'

'Son?! What is the meaning of this?!'

Death pushed back the taller Shinigami and stood protectively between the blurred figure and his father, 'I'm sorry father but I can't say this is a fair trial. And I definitely agree that Scelus' fate is unfair and questionable.'

One of the Gods growled, 'You… you have become too soft Death. And for having the nerve to interfere, you will be punished.'

'My life is punishment enough! This… this job you've given me, it's not what I want!'

Scelus remembered Death telling him how much he wished he could change his fate and not be a Shinigami. He had stared at the humans with envy and had once said he wished he was born human instead. It was sort of their family business. A son from his family has to take over the father's place one day. However, Death was too compassionate and friendly, especially to children. And that was his weakness. It's what made it difficult for him to reap souls of people he became attached to. His brother is more suited but Eibon was never interested to become a Shinigami. And between the brothers, the higher ups had picked Death and gave him that name. Scelus never liked Eibon, why is he the lucky one? Why must Death bear the burden and Eibon given the comfort to decide his own future? But Death was kind and gentle. He loved his younger twin no less even if he is more unfortunate. To him, Eibon's happiness is much more important than his.

Scelus was brought back to reality when Death let out a blood curdling scream, 'DEATH!?'

Death gripped white knuckled tight at the pole of the scythe that had went through his right shoulder, the bottom tip of the scythe was sharp like a spear. The older Shinigami twisted his scythe and Death bit back another pained cry.

'As punishment, we will take your memories with these two and your scythe! You will have to forge a weapon for yourself if you wish to reap souls with sympathy. Until then, every mortals souls you reap shall suffer great pain in your hands!'

'N-no…' said Death, his eyes watering.

Scelus' eyes shifted between his two friends. He felt so useless and helpless as he watched the assigned God do his duty. Scelus' eyes prickled as tears streamed down his cheeks. Death let out another blood curdling scream as the God pressed a palm against his forehead and took away his memories and distorted some. The blurred figure of his other friend said something before she was executed and then Scelus felt white hot pain and the world turned a bright white.

He screamed a promise, a threat before he lost consciousness, 'YOU WILL REGRET THIS!'

When he opened his eyes he was back in the cave but he was nothing but a black mass shaped like a human but not purely solid. Scelus hugged himself and sank down on his knees sobbing. Then it happened. Wave after wave of insanity assaulted him. Before he could grasp each of them and crush them but now its impossible… and its stayed in the cave for months, trying to pull himself together, forcing himself to get accustomed to the waves of insanity and be in control and not let himself drown in them. Thinking about his friends helped. The memories kept him grounded and the pain tolerable.

When he believed he was strong enough, he ventured out of the cave determined to find Death. He was sure his friend would still be sent to this realm and do his duty as a Shinigami because there are people he cared in this realm. Friends he had made when he moved about disguised as a accursed Gods would want him to suffer by reaping souls of those humans he cared. It was years later when they met but it was as he expected.

Death does not recognize him and Death was given an order to kill him for being a threat to mankind. It was painful, although he knew why Death wouldn't know who he is but it still hurt when he was in the receiving end of his friend's hate and anger. No matter how many times they've clashed, Scelus found himself unable to be killed. That was his punishment, he remembered. And the thing where he gets killed over and over again by a Scythe-less Death is torture enough to him. And it also pained him to see his friend changed and become cold and heartless. This is not the Death he loved, not the friend who made him laugh and smile despite the turmoils he faced everyday of his past life. He had to help Death! It was his fault his friend is suffering.

So he gets a twisted idea. Death needs a scythe to reap powerful souls and be gentle when reaping hman souls. He knew the higher ups believed that Death would fail to forge a Death Scythe for himself but it's okay. Scelus is smart and insane! He'll plant the seeds of insanity into mankind and make them create weapons. Special weapons called Death Scythes so that one day when Death is ready, he could reap his soul and give each other, especially him, peace. He'll spread rumours that these Death Scythes will be the only one that can purge evil beings born from his seeds of Insanity. The Death Scythes are the only weapons that can destroy Kishins, Demons, Witches and he would need to find a body. Without a body, Death cannot reap his soul. Scelus nodded, it was a good idea. It was insane but that's what he has left. Insanity. Yes, he should spread words about that as well, Kishin. Anyone who is willing to become his host, become a Kishin,will be given a big reward. Doesn't matter if the vessel is for that jerk Lucifer, he'll take it! Logic is not for someone like him anyway. He is madness! He is Insanity!

Centuries had gone by and Scelus found himself quickly falling deeper into the dark pit in his soul. He kept himself secluded. Make sure everyone feared him. But the loneliness is eating him. Memories of his happy and carefree past with his two best friends a bittersweet reminder that kept him grounded. But it's gone too long, and he doesn't think he could keep the Insanity under control anymore. Insanity had evolved and become a dark entity trying to consume his very existence. He'll burst eventually. The balloon is full and stretched beyond its limit. And with the last memory that kept him grounded shattered, the balloon finally bursts.


Every single being who had Soul Perception ability let out a horrified gasp when they feel the immense energy exploded from a distance. Any living souls near the area of the explosion were instantly mutated into grotesque creatures born of madness. The weaker ones had their soul and body disintegrated. Shinigami-sama staggered when he felt it, it was something he had never felt and far worse than anything he had faced.

'W-what's going on?' asked Spirit with wide eyes.

Excalibur for once was obviously shaken as well, 'So… he finally cracked.'

Shinigami-sama raised his head to gaze at the sky, 'I'm guessing this is a crisis that we have to deal ourselves, huh?'

Spirit raised a brow, 'Shinigami-sama?'

Shinigami-sama chuckled darkly, 'They're not going to raise a finger to help us with this. Those cowards…'

'Indeed they are…' whispered Excalibur as he leaned forward on his cane.

'Spirit stared at the two. He doesn't really get what they're talking about but one thing is for sure, he can see their doubts. They doubt that they'll survive. This is a huge crisis where many, if not all, die. This is probably… an Apocalypse. Spirit gulped down his fear. He had to pull himself together. He had to be strong for Maka-chan!

'Spirit-kun.'

'Hai, Shinigami-sama?'

'I suggest you go home. Tomorrow will probably be our last day.'

Spirit blinked his eyes and try to swallow the rising fear, 'H-hai.'

Shinigami-sama tapped the mirror in front og him and not long after that Tezca materialized, 'Aye?'

'Tezca-kun, location of the Kishin?'

'Uhmm, with that last outburst… I've finally pinpointed the Kishin's location. He's in Antarctica. Smack dab in the middle of the snow and ice covered nowhere! The wavelengths he left behind were confusing but with that last outburst, I'm positive he is there.'

'Good. I want you to inform the Alpha Spartoi. We'll be the first team to attack him. To analyze his strength, weaknesses and techniques. If we're lucky we could exhaust him or inflict enough injury to weaken him for the other Spartois…'

Tezca saluted, 'Roger!'

Spirit watched his friend disappear. He shut his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, 'What are our chances?'

Shinigami-sama sighed, 'Like I said… tomorrow will probably be our last day.'

Spirit let out a shaky breath, 'I… I see.'

'Don't be scared Spirit-kun… I'll make sure your soul wont be destroyed or consumed by the Kishin.'

Spirit smiled solemnly, 'I guess… I should go home and ask Maka-chan out for a farewell dinner huh?'

He then turned and walked out the room swiftly, not wanting to waste precious time. When he had finally stopped walking he realized he was in front of his daughter's apartment. Spirit was about to ring the doorbell but the door was suddenly yanked open and Maka stared at her father with fearful wide eyes.

'Papa!'

'H-hey there Maka-chan.'

'Papa what's going on?! What was that I felt a few-'

Maka stiffened when her father wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a crushing hug. She could feel her father trembling and she frowned, 'Papa?'

Spirit pulled back and smiled as he shakily said, 'Sorry about that Maka-chan! Uhh, anyway, I wanted to ask you out for dinner… you free?'

Maka stared confused at her father, 'Y-yeah… papa, are you alright?'

'Yeah! Yeah, I'm alright… uhh, I… I'm gonna go with Stein to investigate a city. You know to find if we got the Kishin's location or not so that we could ambush him!'

'O-owhh… how long will it be?'

'Ehh, not sure but it shouldn't take long. So, how about that dinner? Wanna go out on a dinner date with your old man before he leaves?'

Maka shyly smiled, 'Yeah, with things going on now, we'll be busy to see each other for a while…'

Spirit blinked quickly when his eyes prickled, 'Heh, but it'll all be back to normal soon. Then you could see me at Death Room for your mission reports and such as usual.'

Maka relaxed slightly at the thought, 'Yeah, this will all be over soon. And things will be back to as normal as it'll be…'

'Why don't you get changed? Blair and Soul can come along if they're up to it.'

'You sure?!' asked Maka surprised.

'Yeah, I feel like it.'

'Okay! Why don't you come in and wait in the living room? I'll go tell Soul and Blair!'

Spirit smiled as he watched his daughter turned and quickly search for the other two resident of her apartment. He stood outside silently, listening to their voices. He'll cherish the moment. It was a pity though. Maka-chan was warming up to him and had stopped ignoring him lately ever since they trained together. They're back to how it was when his daughter was just a little girl who would love to tail her father everywhere he goes. He smiled happily, feeling a little proud of himself. He's daughter is growing into a fine girl and he had been allowed a second chance to be her father again. Yup, he doesn't have regrets anymore.


Death the Kid stared at the familiar box his father had given him. He questioningly gazed at Shinigami-sama, 'Chichiue?'

'I have unlocked a special seal on BREW. When you lost the feel of my presence, open the box.'

'So… you're leaving. When?'

'At dawn.'

Kid gently put the box on the table and then turned to his foster father, 'But you can't leave Death City.'

Shinigami-sama sighed, 'I'm going to disconnect my soul from this city at midnight. A bit of my soul will stay to act as a barrier to the city but not more than that. When you feel my soul weaken, you will open that box. You will rise as the new Shinigami of this realm.'

Kid's head snapped up at that, 'What? But chichiue I'm not-'

'Yes you are! You are the son of my brother Eibon! He has God blood in him and you inherit his Shinigami gene. His Shinigami powers may had been stripped off him when he signed that contract centuries ago but he is still a Shinigami through and through. You MUST become the next Shinigami! If I fail to destroy Scelus, it will be your duty to destroy him and bring back balance and order. That is the duty of a Shinigami!'

'… but I'm not so sure.'

Shinigami-sama put his large hands on Kid's shoulders, 'I believe you're ready. You've unlocked your true Shinigami powers before, when you fight Asura. Though that was more of a… a defensive mechanism but I'm very positive it is time for me to pass down my position to you. I've been a Shinigami for so long but I've grown weary and weak. You, my son, you have the strength and power to end all this. Don't doubt your abilities or you will lose everything.'

'I… I understand, chichiue.'

'Good. I'm sorry to put so much pressure on you Kid-kun. And I'm sorry for keeping so many things from you…'

Kid shook his head, 'It's alright chichiue. You are a good father to me.'

Shinigami-sama stood at his full height and took a step back as he peeled off his robe and mask. Kid blinked at the sight of Death without his mask, robe and gloves. It was like staring at an older version of himself, maybe he was. Shinigami-sama smiled, 'You'll be a fine Shinigami. I'm sure.'

Kid gave a small smile, 'Thank you, chichiue…'


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