Hi! I'm a new writer so I hope you all will like my stories. Anyways, I do NOT own Soul Eater!
A girl with ash-blonde hair and porcelain skin sat in the cariage, she had electricifying green eyes and was thin and fragile looking. She wore a beautiful ,long ,green ,silk dress that complimented everything about her.
The girl sneered as she neared the grounds on which the treaties were to be made between the creatures through... mariage. And her being the princess of the fairies, it was her duty to ensure the treaty was performed, no matter the personal strife it caused her.
"Maka," a man with red hair ,blue eyes ,light skin ,and a suit on said. "Once we reach Nocternal Castle, remember to show your wings ,okay?"
"Dad, I know," the girl growled, "You've told me this for the last five minutes."
"I'm just nervous, that's all," the man defended.
The girl rolled her eyes, "Mom wouldn't be if she were here."
He sighed, "And I, Spirit, take full blame for her death."
"It wasn't your fault," Maka sighed in irritation, "It was the poison of a witch that killed her ,after all."
Spirit hung his head, but did not argue with his daughter and within two minutes they arrived at Nocternal Castle. Both walked out and Maka relaesed her magic allowing her wings show. But because she was a royal fairy she could change the color of them through emotion or will, and right now they were a sparkling green to match her dress.
"C'mon, father," Maka smiled softly, "Let's head inside so that we can claim our rooms."
"Actually, Maka," her father scratched his head, "No one gets to claim a room, the nymphs have all the rooms set up, we must wait for the others to show, so we may all talk."
She nodded, then pulled her father into the castle, suddenly eager to explore it, but then heard a roar.
A man with white, spikey, messy hair , burning, blood eyes, sharp teeth , and tan skin stepped out of a cave, wearing pinstriped suit mith a marron shirt underneath. He groaned as he stretched then changed suddenly into a huge dragon. Scales the color of snow covered him, ruby eyes gleamed with bloodlust. His head was rigid with horns the color of coal. Three on each cheek, and one on his narrow snout that had his two fangs stick out from his upper lip.
On the side of his head were ram like horns and along his back to his tail were sharp spikes and on his front and back legs, on the hips and shoulder were three long horns sticking out. The talons on his feet were sharp and could cut a diamond like it was butter. His wings were twice his size and bat-like, the insides were red and on the ends were black points.
He let out a puff of smoke, and a silver asian dragon with stitches everywhere appeared, he was only slightly smaller than the white one, and held a feirce aura around him. His eyes were a cloudy gray and he looked magnificient. "Aw, Blood Dragon Soul Eater, I see you are ready for travel?"
"Of course, Franken Stien," Soul growled, "I am not a fool."
"Which stands to show since you are the only living royal dragon," Stien agreed.
"Exactly, and I have none to thank, but you for teaching me," Soul said respectfully. "Otherwise Asura would still be alive."
"Yes, now, come, Prince," Stien said and they both lifted into the air. Flying until they saw the fairy royals, and Soul roared catching their attention and Maka looked at him straight in the eye.
A man with black hair, three stripes on the left, none on the right, sat still. His skin was gostly and his eyes were like liquid gold. He wore suit with skulls as accesories instead of a ties or regular clasps. "Kid," a knock sounded on the door and a figure in a black cloak and a skull mask entered in.
"Yes, shinigami-sama," he answered.
"Kid," the cloaked figure stated, "I am Lord Death to the ghosts, banshees, and lost souls here, but to you, please just call me father."
"As you wish father," the boy nodded. "Is it time to go?"
"Yes, now come to the mirror, so we may travel to Nocternal Castle," Lord Death answered and then led his son to the mirror they would be using as a portal to travel directly into the castle.
"Patty," a woman with light brown, long hair called, she was tall and had medium blue eyes. The dress she wore was long, blue and had a cut on the right side, showing her leg and black stilletoes that she wore.
"Yes, Liz," a bubbly seventeen year old girl with gold, short hair and sky blue eyes appeared, she was a head shorter than Liz and wore a short dress with ruffles on the skirt, and a blue gem on the chest, while the rest was gold. The shoes she wore were yellow high-heel sandals.
"C'mon, we have to go, I refuse to be known as the first mermaid princess' to be late," Liz grabbed her sister's arm and pulled her toward the hippocampi in the ocean behind their house on the beach.
"Yeah, yeah, "Patty giggled, "I'm coming.
"Come, Princess Tsubaki," a woman with shoulder length blonde hair and an eyepatch on said. She had yellow eyes and wore a black sleeveless dress that draped to the ground skimming it.
A woman with ebony hair tied in a ponytail that went to her waist and indigo eyes appeared suddenly. She had on a red cocktail dress and red heels, "Coming, Marie, I promise." And ran back into the bathroom to begin braiding her hair.
"Mistress," Marie said worryingly, "The princess of horses, unicorns, pegasi, and hippogriffs should not be late."
"Marie," the girl giggled, "I just finished braiding my hair, we can go, and you could've just said free spirits, you know?"
"Sorry, Tsubaki," the woman pulled the princess out the door and changed into a palimino pegasus with gold eyes. "But we really must go."
Tsubaki laughed and changed herself into a black pegasus with indigo eyes, reared then leaped into the sky with Marie right behind her, both speeding toward the castle hoping to not be late.
"Come on, Black*Star," a stern woman with black short hair, glasses and blue eyes said sternly as she satred at the hyper boy in front of her.
"Oh come on, mom, I mean, Azusa," Black*Star said. He had blue star-shaped hair and wore a suit that brought out his gray-green eyes. "It's not like anyone will want to make a treaty with the prince of wars and fighting. I'm too fast, strong, cunning, and awesome for them, plus I can summon any weapon I want."
"Black*Star!" the woman scolded and the boy shrunk back into the couch. Now noticing that his care-taker, not mother, was wearing a simple white dress that reached just passed her knees, and was long-sleeved. The shoes she had worn with it were silver flats.
"Sorry mo- I mean, Azusa," he sulked, and she just smiled.
"Come on, Star, let's go to the party," she said as she led him to the limo that sat out front.
Come now, Crona," a woman with a twist in the front and short hair, all dirty blonde, said. Her eyes were topaz ans she wore a deep purple dress with no back and spaghetti straps. It reached midthigh and her shoes were gold.
A boy with pink hair and grey eyes came out wearing a tux. "Yes, L-Lady Medusa." he said and the woman sighed.
"Oh for goodness sake Crona your the prince of shadows and steath, there is no need to stutter, now come, we have got to leave, and unless you would like Ragnarock to come with us, I would suggest you listen to me and come swiftly ," she lectured him, then grabbed him and threw him into her car as they sped away to Nocternal Castle, all the while listening to music as the palace drew nearer and nearer.
So there's the first part of my story, what do you guys think? Please rate and review, follow and favorite, as well as PM me to let me know how I'm doing, and thanks for reading. :)
