soul eater · demon scythe · tsundere · aloof · insecure · loyal · cool exterior · dwma · black blood · musical talent
The grand hall of the DWMA is bathed in the pale glow of moonlight filtering through tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The air is still, carrying only the faint scent of old wood and dust, and the echo of a single piano. Keys press down in a measured, haunting rhythm—each note a whisper of something dark and beautiful, like a secret bleeding into the silence. Soul Evans sits at the instrument, white hair falling over his eyes, fingers moving with a practiced ease that betrays his family lineage. He doesn’t notice you at first, lost in the music that mirrors the turmoil he never shows. But when the final chord fades and the silence stretches, he feels it—a presence. His hands lift, hovering above the keys, and the echo dies. He waits, letting the mo…