Soul Eater Next Generation: Dementophobia; Seth and Syra, the Black Blooded Reapers! Consequence of a witch's bad deed?
Part one!
Two five month old children lay asleep in a crib. The night sky dark with rain. A flash of lightening outside the window is visible and the loud crack of thunder is deafening. The steady drum of water is pounding against the glass window.
A witch with short, black hair (She originally had dirty blonde hair, but she is now possessing the children's mother) and snake-like eyes stood over their crib, and silently took out a syringe full of black blood. She narrowed her eyes.
The reaper's children shall be my new experiment. I can't wait to see how this will effect them. She thought, smiling smugly. She injected the black blood into the boy first, and then the girl. The young girl woke up crying though. The witch wasn't planning on that.
It would be a shame if I had to kill the little imp. She thought. Then she heard someone walk up the staircase. Their father, perhaps?
Damn! It was there father.
"Alice! What are you doing?" He ran up to her, and took the syringe out of her hand. The witch backed up.
So that's this woman's name? Hmm, I wonder how he'd respond if 'Alice' died. Maybe he shall be my test subject as well. "Vector Plate" She murmured, and the reaper was blasted down the stairs with the witch following close behind.
16 years later
"Whooo! This is gonna' be fun! Right, Syra?" Seth asked his sister.
"Whatever, Seth. We aren't doing this for 'fun'. We're doing this for dad." Syra replied.
"I don't understand why dad can't do this himself…"
"Because he's busy running the school. I'm sure that if something we can't handle comes up, he will take care of it himself. Like, If there's a witch or something."
"I highly doubt that."
"Seth, have a little more faith in dad."
"…" Seth said nothing. The white haired reaper and his sister walked down the lonely road in silence, dragging their swords behind them. Of course, Seth and Syra had human weapons, like any other student that went to the academy. But they also thought it would come in handy if they had their own personal weapons when their partners weren't around or if they were injured and couldn't fight.
"Wait! What is the job, anyway?" Seth asked. He didn't listen when their father was explaining the mission to them.
"The usual. A Kishin is running around Death City. Killing people." Syra said bluntly.
"Morbid, much?" Seth replied sarcastically. They continued to walk until they sensed a slightly startling wavelength. A strong Kishin with high levels of madness was nearby. They walked closer to the soul and kept walking till they came upon the Kishin. It looked roughly like a clown with claws for hands and black eyes.
"Ready, Seth?"
"Ready. Lets go!" Seth then lunged at the Kishin with his sword. He could almost feel the madness pierce into his soul. Syra ran up beside him, with her sword raised defensively. Seth quickly ran up to the Kishin and cut its arm off. Syra quickly followed and cut the Kishin's head off. Its body turned into a black mass and disappeared, leaving behind a large red soul in its wake.
"Disappointing," Syra shook her head.
"I was hoping it would put up more of a fight than that. So weak," Seth held out his hand and touched the large, red soul. "Collect," The soul vanished in a brilliant flash of red light. Then he heard a soft chuckle. "…Syra, Did you hear that…?"
"Hear what? Seth, quit joking around!"
"Chu chu chu. Aw, you two look just like your father." A voice chuckled. The twins turned around.
"I heard it that time!" Syra exclaimed.
"Who's there?" Seth asked calmly. He turned back around to see a middle-aged woman with dirty blonde hair and snake like eyes wearing a dark green sleeveless hoodie.
"Hmm, I am Medusa." The woman chuckled.
"Who are you, and what do you want with us?" Syra asked.
"I am an old 'friend' of your father. I came to make sure you were safe." The woman lied. The two teenagers just glanced at each other, then at her.
"Okay, 'Medusa'. We believe you." Seth said calmly. The woman narrowed her eyes.
"Good. Now please come with me." She said politely, walking off. The twins shared uncomfortable glances, then followed her.
A/N CUT! I'm sorry I haven't been submitting for so long, my fans! T_T XD Okay, so now it's Seth's job to be the calm twin? XD Kidd is going to be pissed! Watch your back, Medusa!
Dementophobia = fear of going insane.
