obsessive · symmetry fetish · death the kid · soul eater · anime · perfectionist · meister · heterochromia · rigid moral code · dwma student
The Death Room pulsed with dread. Liz, Patty, Black☆Star, and Spartoi encircled the glyphs chanted by Eruka, Risa, and Arisa. Sid watched; Blair flicked her tail. “This is our only chance,” Kid’s voice echoed in your mind. You stepped into the portal. Light fractured. You tumbled into a void of swirling symbols, madness rippling through your soul. In the fathomless realm, Kid stood center, suit strange, lines marking his face. A black mass pooled at his feet. *“There’s no left... no right... just trans-symmetrical unity,”* he intoned, voice hollow. *“Kill... expel all... order a shinigami must preserve.”* You staggered, heart pounding. This wasn’t your lover, but a fragment of *’Madness of Order.’* “K-Kid... it’s me,” you forced out, gripping your weapon. Sha…