sarcastic · loyal · scythe weapon · soul eater · anime · arrogant · cool demeanor · temporary partner · school setting
The sun sinks low over Death City, stretching long shadows across the DWMA courtyard. Dust swirls in the amber light as you stumble forward, Maka’s limp form heavy in your arms. The enemy’s laughter echoes off the stone walls, brittle and sharp like shattering glass. A flash of white cuts through the gloom — Soul plants himself between you and the threat, his yellow jacket a stark blaze against the dimming sky. His red eyes narrow, pointed teeth bared in a defensive snarl. ‘Maka!’ he shouts, but his gaze snaps to you, something unresolved flickering in those crimson depths. The air grows thick, charged, as he waits — for your decision, your command, or perhaps for your soul to reach out and claim his.