The Weapon Witch

Her name is Soka, no one knows about her past and she never speaks. She communicates to her meister, Vinjio, telepathically. She's come for revenge but no one knows it, who is she out to get and why? Her story is about to unfold before the DWMA's eyes.


2. Soka

I stood back in the shadows, as Vinjio walked up to DWMA's doors. I'd finally convinced him to come. I will not describe myself to you, not until I think it's right. The door opened and there stood a zombie. "What do you want?" He asked.

"I'd like to speak with Lord Death." Vinjio said, standing tall.

The zombie looked him up and down. "Why?"

"I want to become a meister here." Vinjio said, as though he was supposed to know this.

"Fine, follow me." The zombie turned and Vinjio followed.

I slipped inside before the doors shut. I stayed close behind Vinjio's taller form. I was five foot nine, Vinjio was five foot eleven. My footsteps were silent and Vinjio's echoed through the halls, along with the zombie's. The zombie led us outside to a training yard. Seven kids stood there. Before them was a professor and Lord Death.

Lord Death looked over at Vinjio and the zombie, I stopped, hiding in the shadows. The silver haired professor turned and I realized a red haired man wearing a suit was standing there too. "Sid? What are you doing here? And who's this?" Lord Death said in his funny voice.

"This kid wants to be a meister." Sid the zombie stepped next to the two men as Lord Death looked Vinjio over.

"My name is Vinjio."

"Hello Vinjio, I'm afraid we have no weapons..." Lord Death said sadly.

"No worries Soka is my weapon." Vinjio gestured my way.

Everyone looked my way as I stepped out. I was grateful for the fact my face was hidden by my hood. "When did you get there?!" Sid exclaimed.

"She's been there the whole time." Vinjio chuckled.

"Face Maka and Soul. Let's see how you do." Lord Death said, and everyone stepped back.

Maka, a girl with pigtails walked up, Soul was the boy with spikey white hair. "Don't expect us to go easy." Soul said.

"Same to you." Vinjio grinned.

Soul turned into a scythe, Maka grabbed him and ran at us. 'This shall be fun.' I thought.

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