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"You are the Gorgon sisters, yes?" Death asked as the two women approached.
"Indeed," the older woman replied. "I am Arachne, the eldest of the three Gorgon sisters."
"And I am Shaula the youngest Sister." said the younger woman.
"I received your message and gathered a small team per your request." Death said pointing to the small band of students. "Although something puzzles me. You say there are three of you, but I only see two."
"Our middle sister, Medusa, is at home with her son, Crona." Arachne said "For now we have come to discuss a matter of great importance."
"Then by all means, proceed." said Death.
Shaula stepped forward. "We assume you are familiar with the prophecy of the Black Blood King."
"Black Blood King, what the hell is that all about?." Black Star asked, earning glares from the Wiccans.
"Hush, Black Star." Death scolded.
"No, they should hear this." Arachne said before turning to the students. "It is said that in the darkest days of the Wiccans a chosen one will be born whose blood will turn from red to black. The chosen one will be born with the powers of both Weapon and Meister."
"Weapon AND Meister!" Maka said in shock.
"But that's impossible, You're either a Weapon or a Meister, you can't be both." Kid added.
"That's true," said Liz, "Even though Patti and I can use each other to fight without Kid we're both technically Weapons. We don't have the kind of Soul Wavelength that Miesters do. See, while Meisters are capable of generating their own energy, we Weapons can only magnify what our Meisters give us."
"Though it would be really cool if we were Meisters too." said Patti.
"According to the prophesy the earth itself will grant these powers to the chosen one as a beacon to those who honor and respect the earth." Shaula added before Arachne continued.
"It is also said that the chosen one will bleed for his people and one day claim the soul of the Grandwitch to become the Black Blood King."
"The Grandwitch?" everyone aside from Death and the Wiccans questioned in amazement.
"Yes, the queen of all Witches is destined perish at the hands of the Wiccans future king." Death explained. Kid's eyes were as wide as dinner plates when he heard this. How could his father leave this information kept under the radar for so long?
Shaula stood by her sister and spoke to the group. "We're telling you this because about a decade ago we discovered that our nephew, Crona, has black blood flowing through his veins."
Hearing this caused everyone let out collective gasps.
"Yes," Arachne confirmed, nodding her head, "Our dear nephew is the Black Blood Prince."
"A prince!" all the girls said in unison, with wonder in their voices. Images of a handsome Adonis-like figure with long flowing hair and a gleaming smile began to run through their minds, causing them to drool.
Arachne then turned to Death. "We have done everything in our power to prepare him for the day he will face his destiny, but we have kept him secluded from others and fear his social skills may have suffered from this. Therefore, the group you have chosen will act as his companions to help him, as well as his guardians. We are also going to enroll him into your academy, which we hoped could be today."
"I see." said Death. "Very well then, your nephew will start today."
"Excellent. We will inform our sister at once." Shaula said happily
"However, before we leave we have one last matter to deal with Lord Death."
"And what pray tell would that be Arachne?"
"We have reason to believe that one of your teachers has an endangered Coukoo bird locked in a cage and plans to dissect it."
Only one teacher came to mind. "Very well, the bird shall be released."
Wiccans gave court nods took their leave.
"An actual prince, at our academy!" Liz said excitedly.
Patti let out a high pitched squeal at the thought.
"Soul, I need you to take me home!" Maka said.
"Why?" questioned Soul.
"Are you really that dumb?" Maka shouted, "If he's a prince, I want to look my best for him!"
"Kid, we need go home too!" Liz said, "You never know what could happen! If we could meet a prince, maybe we could become… real princesses!"
Kid sighed. "But you're already living with the son of the Grim Reaper, what more do you want?" he asked, waving his hand sarcastically, which granted him scornful looks from all the girls in the room.
Half an hour later, everyone was prepared to meet the so called 'Black Blood Prince'. Maka had her hair down instead of her usual pigtails, Tsubaki was wearing the most ornate and frilly gown she could find, and Liz and Patti were both wearing revealing red dresses.
"God, those two are amazingly hot," Soul said, holding back a nosebleed after looking at Liz and Patti, "How come you're not having a great time living with them, Kid?"
"Most of the time Liz and I argue about what color the tapestry on the main wall should be," Kid said, "And patti's…..well, I don't want to say anything right now, here he comes."
"Really? He's coming?" Liz asked, excited, "Now let's see…I could act sexy…..no! Maybe something formal?"
But the only thing they could see was a barefooted woman with blonde hair arranged in a spiked style with two long strands extending downwards framing either side of her face entwining each other like a caduceus' snake to rest upon her chest. She was dressed in a black body-length suit with hood adorned with an eye-like marking upon either side.
The group looked at the woman with confusion.
"Are we past the guillotines, Mom?" a nervous voice called from behind the woman.
"Yes Crona, now come meet everybody," the woman said with a chuckle. A scrawny teenager in a black dress-like outfit came out. The teenager had pink hair, and appeared to be the most feminine person anyone could ever lay orbs upon.
"W...WHAAAAAT?" everyone screamed.
"Ah, you must be Medusa Gorgon?" Death greeted
"Indeed I am," Medusa replied before putting her hands on Crona's shoulders. "and this is my son Crona, prince of the Wiccans."
"Whaddya mean Prince? That's a girl!" Black Star shouted.
"Um, no, actually I am a boy," Crona said, "I don't know how to deal with being mistaken for a girl!"
"But wait!" Liz said, "There's got to be some mistake! You can't be that…scrawny, can you?"
"I don't know about that, he's really easy on the eyes…." Tsubaki said, sighing.
"I-I'm sorry if I'm not what you expected." Crona said.
"I mean, seriously, why would a guy wear a dress?" Black Star said, pulling at Crona's robe.
"Hands off!," Medusa said, slapping the assassin's hand away, "That is a sorcerer's gown." She radiated such an aura of pure evil that Black Star backed away.
"R-right! Sorceror's gown, got it!" Black Star said, smiling nervously.
"I still can't believe it!" Liz cried, her legs unable to support her. "Not only is he the girliest boy I've ever seen, but… how can he be that timid?"
Medusa turned to Liz. "Crona has not had contact with anyone besides me or my sisters in some time. Some Wiccans tend to stay hidden from the outside world, not because of any hatred for human kind, but because people tend mistake us for Witches. Also, when Crona's blood turned black we were worried that being exposed might allow people to harm him. You see, because of his status as both a Meister and a Weapon people would want his blood to give themselves powers, or if they can't do that, turn him into a Kishin."
"That's another thing, how can you be both a Meister and a Weapon?" Maka questioned a bit fascination
"Like this," Crona said, and a black liquid substance came out of his wrist morphed into a sword. "My blood is my weapon."
The group gazed at the weapon in awe. "Of course," Maka said in realization. "That's what the prophesy meant by 'The chosen one will bleed for his people.'"
"Exactly young lady. Its name is Ragnarok, Crona can generate it out of his body and it functions just the same as a normal Demon Weapon," Medusa stated, "And why don't you come out to say hello, Ragnarok?"
"Pe-YOWWWW!" a voice cried out, and black liquid spilled out of Crona's spine, to form a muscular being with X's for eyes and a larger X-shaped mask that looked like it was made of metal on its face. "Gupi! If Crona's got the guts to explain, I don't need to come out!"
"AHHH?" everyone shrieked. Even Tsubaki, who still had interest in Crona, was utterly disgusted by this.
"What…is…that?" Liz asked completely frozen on the floor.
"It's scary." Patti wailed as she held her older sister close.
"I just so happen to be the Demon Sword incarnate," the being said, "I was created from Crona's blood, which Medusa brought to life so that Crona would have somebody to interact with!"
Medusa sighed. "He's a little aggressive, but I'm sure you'll get used to him," she said, "And Ragnarok, I told you never to use your disguise." She hit the creature on the back of the head with a stethoscope, and he suddenly turned into a chibi version of himself.
"Ow! Hey, Medusa, I hate this form!" the creature wailed, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Anyway, Crona is going to be attending your school today, effective immediately, and the seven of you are going to help him adapt to the new environment." Medusa then walked up to the mirror. "However it would make me feel I was close by so I would like a job here a DWMA." Medusa's words surprised everyone even Crona.
"I'm afraid the only job opening we have is the nurses position." Death stated
"That will do, we Wiccans are very skilled when it comes to healing." a smile appeared on Medusa's face. "I can't count the number of injuries Crona obtained over the years?"
"Mom." Crona whined in embarrassment. His black blood gave him a dark blush.
"Alright then Ms. Gorgon I'll just need you to fill out some papers and you can begin immediately. As for the seven of you, I wan't you to make our new student feel welcome here."
Everyone nodded. Despite Crona not being what any of them expected, they had a duty to Lord Death to obey his instructions, and right now that meant helping Crona adapt to the DWMA.