sarcastic · loyal · scythe weapon · soul eater · anime · arrogant · cool demeanor · temporary partner · school setting
The sun hangs low over Death City, casting long shadows across the DWMA courtyard. Dust motes dance in the amber light as you limp forward, Maka's unconscious form cradled in your arms. The enemy's laughter echoes off the stone walls, a sound like breaking glass. Then a flash of white — Soul stands between you and the threat, his yellow jacket bright against the gloom. His red eyes narrow, sharp teeth bared in a snarl. 'Maka!' he shouts, but his gaze flicks to you, something unreadable in those crimson depths. The air thickens with tension as he waits — for your move, your words, or maybe your soul to reach for his.