It was a normal day at the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

Remelia was looking around the library for something interesting to read, with Sakuya in tow. Said maid had finished cleaning, and was following incase Remelia's boredom caused any messes.

"I don't remembed ever getting this book, do you Sakuya" Remelia asked, refering to a large, pitch black book with the white lettering 'Shini-Shini-Goroshi'. "I do not. Perhaps Patchouli got it recently" Sakuya offered. "Maybe, but Patchy would have told me" Remelia said, "Let's see what it's about".

Remelie flapped her wings, flying up to a good vantage point, and pulled the book out, said book shrinking to a normal size as it lost contact with the shelf.

Setting the book down on the floor and spawning a blood red orb for light, Remelia began to read the book.

It was a rather small book, maybe fifty or so pages. Fantasy, but written as if it were a travel guide. It described a place called 'Death City', a city in the states, specifically, Nevada. A place where people could become weapons, and, if they followed a specific training regime of sorts, could become the headmaster's, The Grimm Reaper's, weapon.

After that it expanded on The Grimm Reaper, Specifying how one would contact him if away from the academy. 42-42-564, Whenever you wanted to knock on deaths door. If the title was anything to go by, then the numbers weren't just random, but chosen because they could be read as 'Death-Death-Murder'.

"Let's go try it" Remelia announced, flying to the nearest restroom. The Scarlet Devil mansion was one of, if not, the only places with a plumbing system from the Outside World. Probably because there weren't really that many people from the Outside World.

Remelia breathed onto the mirror, and wrote in the numbers, just as Sakuya came in. "Well, it was fun while it lasted" Remelia sighed. Now she had nothing else to do, and was destined to become bored once more.

That's when the walls and floors around them startled rippling, like if one had dropped a pebble in a pond.

The mirror started unfolding, spreading around the waving room. The reflections bouncing from one mirror to another in an endless loop.

Everything went red for the two residents, as they lost consciousness. Remelia first, barely caught by Sakuya, before she passed out as well.

...

Death was staying in the Death Room. He had sent Maka and Soul to hunt for a potential kishin egg, dubbed 'Jack the Ripper'. It wasn't really Jack. The original serial killer had his last confirmed kill in the late 1880s. The style of murder was roughly the same. The targets held no real correlation, however.

Death heard his mirror rippling, and ringing. Turning to accept the call, he noticed that the mirror had turned red. Scarlet red. He raised his hands, just in case, when two girls fell through the mirror.

The taller one was wearing a blue and white maids outfit. Her hair a silverish white.

The other was wearing a pinkish white night-gown and cap. Her hair a bluish white, leaning more towards blue. Out of her back came a pair of bat wings, only reaching her elbows in wingspan. A vampire, most likely.

Deciding to find out more, he began his soul perception.

The maids was human, blue in colouring. It surrounded her whole body, with the roman numerals for 1-12 circling it, stopping, starting, and even going counterclockwise. The soul itself was calm, devoted, and yet also battle-hardened.

The winged girls was red. Not Kishin, just red. It's shape was perfectly human, except for it's coloring, size, which was about two times larger than the maids, and bat wings in the back. Countless strings extended from the soul. Death could not tell what those could begin to represent. The soul was what you would expect to find within an english aristocrat. Willing to look down on others and sophisticated. Death could easily tell that was a facade, though. Deeper within, it was child-like, but bored, and full of regret.

Death decided they weren't a threat, and took them to the school nurse.

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And boom. Chapter 1 done. First off, I'm using the anime version of Soul Eater. I imagine this may piss some of you off. But hey, in my opinion, it's better to be pissed off than to be pissed on, so...