Author's Note: Hey guy's so for those of you who like this I'm gonna make a sequel to it. This is just a little sneak peek into the next story Soul Eater: Ghosts Of Madness. So if you see a "_" in the story, it's because you haven't met that person yet, or read what happened yet, so use your imagination. Anyway I'm quite proud of this actually, I very much liked writing this. I'd also like to reserve the right to change up any names as I see fit. Credit goes to GorseT, a good friend of mine for coming up with the three characters Tabitha, Ana, and Cett, he's a very talented writer so check him out on here when you can. Also to Shadowrider89 for helping me come up with upcoming awesome ideas for Enter The Blood Meister? . You'll see these come to fruition later on though. So any guesses or comments about this would be awesome, cause I'd love to know what you liked or didn't like about it. Anyways I hope you enjoy :)

Chapter ?: ?

"So Kiddo, how's everyone doing after the battle?" Lord Death asked Kid as they sat down for tea at Gallows mansion on it's balcony. Kid sat there trying to figure out the best way to approach the question. Everyone was still recovering from the battle protecting Death City, both physically and mentally.

"Well some are better than others..." Kid began to explain, he kept looking down at his tea trying to avoid eye contact with his father, knowing he wasn't prepared to talk of the events himself quite yet. "But witnessing what everyone witnessed, and the sheer amount of madness and power that resulted in the clash, and the overwhelming numbers of clowns..." Kid began to trail off, once again staring at his tea. " Plus, the shock of losing a friend." Kid finished. He shifted in his seat uncomfortable with the conversation.

"You all miss him, don't you." Lord Death asked, as he sipped his tea. All Kid could do was keep breaking eye contact with Lord Death. Of course he missed him, everyone missed him.

"Yea, some of us more than others though..." Kid returned, his gaze back towards Lord Death.

"I see, how is she doing anyway?" Lord Death questioned his son. Did the questions ever stop, Kid thought to himself.

"I don't know, I haven't been to see her since I've been recovering myself. But Spirit, Petra, Lyra, Justin, Soul, Tsubaki, and even Black*Star have been trying to help her." Kid answered, trying to hide the feeling of weakness from the elder reaper. "Me, Bella, Lamia, _, and _ would be there to, but we are to busy rebuilding and recovering mentally to do anything with her right now." Kid began to sob, hiding his disappointment in himself was futile.

"Hey ease up on yourself Kiddo, you maybe a shinigami, but your also still a child. You can only do so much." Lord Death comforted his son. He hated seeing Kid so beaten and helpless looking. "How about Amicus and Darman, aren't they trying to help her two?" Lord Death asked, Kid took a minute to stop his crying.

"Yes but, they rarely come around, they're busy trying to help rebuild by speaking as the only mobile ambassadors the school as since, they only suffered minimal damage thanks to _." Kid explained, wiping the tears from his now puffy and red eyes. Both of their attentions, turned towards the doors of the balcony entrance as someone had knocked on the door. They watched with interest as Liz and Patty walked into the room, with smiles on their faces instead of faces of sorrow as was normal now.

"Hey Kid, Lord Death, we've finally got some good news to share." Liz said, her face beamed with delight. Kid and Lord Death looked surprised, good news hasn't been a term heard in Death City for a long time.

"Well what is it then?" Kid asked, his excitement at its peak.

"Well for starters, after Darman and Amicus's appeal to them, the United Nations have agreed to raise a special fundraiser project to support the rebuilding of Death Alley, and the medical supplies to help heal it's wounded!" Liz beamed with excitement, as Patty jumped around with joy. Kid couldn't keep the smile off his face, rebuilding would be much easier now that they had a budget to do so. Plus everybody who was hurt during the battle would receive finer medical treatment from all the supplies they'd be getting.

"That's great news indeed." Lord Death said as he clapped his large hands together with joy. Kid was left speechless.

"And Maka is making progress too!" Patty yelled as she jumped for joy over the progress of their friend. Kid's expression was one of total shock, all this in one day, things were finally starting to look up for them all.

"Guys..." Kid began trying to find the right words, "That's greatest news ever!" He yelled, he jumped out of his seat and ran over to them and wrapped them both in a hug out of happiness, which was quickly joined in by Lord Death.

"How pathetic..." A voice rang out. It shook all of them to their very core, it was a voice they knew all to well.

"It can't be..." Kid said as they all looked towards the voices origin.

"It is..." Lord Death responded in his old voice. Liz and Patty hid their eyes hoping that who they saw was only a dream.

"Asura!" Kid and Lord Death yelled towards the hovering Kishin over the balcony. Asura laughed in amusement as he landed on the opposite side of the table. Something was different though.

"Ah, glad to see you too, father, brother!" Asura laughed wickedly, Kid and Lord Death released their grip on Liz and Patty and stepped forward towards the kishin.

"How are you still alive? Maka killed you!" Kid hissed towards the kishin, who simply laughed at his words.

"Yes she did, but I have been reborn!" Asura began to explain, "You see a brilliant mind who is much stronger than all of us has revived me to help him out." Asura stated as he sat down at the table and drank some of the tea.

"Liz, Patty!" Kid ordered, they both nodded and transformed into Kid's twin pistols. " What did they want?" Kid asked hostility clear in his voice. Asura turned his bored expression towards Kid as he placed the cup and saucer back onto the table.

"Simple, to purge the world of all types of madness." Asura explained. Kid and Lord Death didn't understand what he was saying.

"Asura, you yourself want to plunge the world into madness!" Lord Death yelled angrily towards him.

"I used to, until he awakened. He took my remaining madness wavelength I left in the world and used it to revive me, except he purged my madness, so I'm very much sane now, see I don't even have my eyes anymore." Asura explained once more as he pointed to every part of his body that had his old symbol on it in the past.

"So you can't use your madness wavelength anymore?" Kid asked confused as to what Asura was saying.

"Precisely, all my powers are intact though, but now I can think more rationally." Asura taunted as he stood up from the table. "WE will purge everyone of all kinds of madness, madness of order, madness of balance, madness of fear, madness of power, madness of love, the list goes on and on..." Asura laughed, another wicked smile present on his face.

"Who told you the world needed to be purged of even the necessary cases of madness such as order, love, and balance!" Lord Death demanded, as he began hovering over the table in anger.

"Oh you know father..." Asura taunted, " The one that created you and the humans, and the kishin, the ones who destroyed themselves over the prospects of sanity, and madness!" Asura finished, his wicked smile gone, a more serious and violent expression was present on his face now.

"Father, what is he talking about?" Kid asked, wondering the cryptic message behind Asura's words.

"Asura, the race your speaking of killed themselves long ago!" Lord Death responded, not giving his Kid a clear answer at all.

"Don't play dumb father, you know two of them survived along with their immortal weapons!" Asura yelled in return.

"WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!" Kid finally lost his patience and yelled at the top of his lungs. Asura and Lord Death turned their attentions toward the frustrated reaper.

"The Leviathan's!" Lord Death answered. "The race responsible for creating me to watch over the humans!" He finished. Kid looked at him in shock, he had never known that Lord Death was created by another race, and that they were alive.

"So what do we do then?" Kid asked as he poised Liz and Patty into a position ready to fire. He turned to look at his father who was staring at him.

"We defeat Asura, and then we prepare, because I know of only one Leviathan that could have survived and had the ideals of pure sanity stuck in his brain, and we'll need all the help we can get!" Lord Death finished as he looked at Asura who was grinning with amusement.

"Defeat me, you certainly will try..." Asura chuckled to himself as a grey aura surrounded him.

Somewhere In A Demolished Town

A boy who looked like the age of seventeen sat in the middle of the torched town square. His black T-shirt and navy track pants dripped with blood from the townsfolk he had just slaughtered in his fit of madness. He moved his hand and combed it through his silver spiked hair, the blood blended into the barely red highlights that were scattered through out his hair. He looked around although he couldn't see a thing visually, do to both his blindness and black blind fold. He turned his gaze to his left hand and played with the steel ring that had strange markings inscribed on the sides.

"Cett, we have company, a very strong unknown is approaching us." A girl told him, Her short black hair sparkled in the flames and embers from the droplets of blood and spinal fluid that was in her hair. Cett turned his head in her, gave her a smirk in her direction, and looked back at his hand, he began to lick the blood off, indulging into it's taste.

"Don't worry Ana, he hears you, it's just been awhile since he's eaten." Another girl responded, she was shorter than the one called Ana, and her eyes were a light green rather than blood red. Her hair pale blue hair fell past her shoulders and dripped with blood as well.

"I know Tabitha, but still he can hold back once and awhile, bloods a bitch to get out of genuine leather when it dries." Ana complained as she tried wiping the blood of her black leather jacket, boots, and pants. After doing what she thought was a decent enough job, she reluctantly zipped up her jacket hiding the dark blue tank top she wore underneath.

"I know, but he can't help it, you know he's never fully in control of himself without his ring." Tabitha defended Cett who still sat their licking the blood off of himself. She two started to attempt at wiping off the blood on her white zipped up hoodie and light blue tack pants, and cobalt blue running shoes.

The sound of the newcomer got closer and closer, Cett stopped tasting the last drops of blood to hear the person approaching. The sound of his chains and necklace rang loudly to him. Ana and Tabitha quickly got beside Cett and ready themselves for his orders. But no orders ever came. It wasn't long before the strange boy was a few feet away from him. But still a few feet away from being able to dodge Tabitha if she turns into the longsword she was, and Ana into her battle axe.

"Are you the one who did this?" The mysterious youth asked the three. Cett didn't bother turning his head, he simply looked towards the sky and smiled with delight.

"Are you here to mourn?" Cett asked, as he stood up his bare feet putting out the embers that he was sitting on. Ana and Tabitha watched the stranger intently waiting for his answer, he gave a strong wavelength, one that almost made them feel a sense of fear, a sense that they hadn't felt in a long time. But Cett simply grinned with amusement.

"Are you the one they call Cett, the legendary leviathan of madness?" The boy asked, Ana and Tabitha turned to Cett who burst out laughing. They began to feel uneasy, around this possible adversary, he wasn't a normal human being.

"Perhaps I am, but you never answered my question..." Cett stated, he kept his back towards the teen, "Are you hear, to mourn?" He asked again, with less amusement as before. He turned his head to the side to mock looking at him over the shoulder.

"No, I'm hear..." The boy began, Cett's smile returned, he was almost giddy with anticipation over the answer. "I'm hear to train!" the boy yelled, Cett's face beamed with joy.

"To train eh? Tell me, your stronger than most beings, even rivalling my vessel for the madness of order, what are you?" Cett asked this one final question.

"I am..." The boy began...