it's been 15 years since soul and his friends graduated from dwma. with multiple problems still in the world death has kept the school going handing it off to death the kid so he could retire. with that bein gsaid welcome to the new aweosme dwma hardly symmtrical school.

 

i didn't knwo what to put..... anyways we both no regular rules apply and such so yeah.

 

 

i was thinking what if we both want to be a weapon couldn't we be a weapon only team since there were no more miesters.

 

 

character sheet:

 

name

 

age

 

looks

 

weapon or miester: (if weapon what type "s")

 

personality

 

any cool powers

demy killed the beast then looked at her wound. " damnit i should haev knwon it owuldn't have been that easy" she whispered as her arm truned to normal. demy walked back to ken's hosue hopeing he could help out since she was a clusts with medical stuff.

Ken was on the floor of the couch when he heard the door opening. He staggered towards it.

demy looked at him before collpasing." hi" she whispered in a weak voice. she put preassure on the wound and looked at ken's feet. demy tryed to smile but found it harder than she thought it would be.

Ken rushed her onto the nearest table. Putting her on it, he tried to close the wound... Wait. He got some alcohol. Disinfection first. "This is gonna sting..." Ken told demy.

demy nodded and moved her hand. she bit her lip waiting fro the pain." hasn't this happened before but something different happened in the end right" she thought as a few memories began surfacing.

"What?" Ken said, using towels to close the wound.

demy looked at him and slightly shrugged. " nothing. also sorry but your house was closer" she said closing her eyes. demy twirled her hair inbetween her fingers waiting for ken to finish up.

Ken finished up. "That should do it! We will see the nurse tomorrow..." He sighed. "It can't be nothing... Have I seen you before?"

demy shrugged and sat up afew more memories piecing themselves together. " i do kinda feel like a knew you once but it all disappeared after awhile of running" she said a migrane coming on. she ignored the pain and tryed connecitng more together. after a few minutes demy sighed ands tood up. " can i see the picture of you when you were younger again" she asked.

"Ok..." He gave the picture to her.

Demy studied the family in the photo as more memories came together. " do you remember a weird girl with bright white hair" she asked a memory of her and a boy talking to faculties surfacing " her family worked at a daycare close by the hospital" demy said a few tears swelling up in her eyes. Her old name rang in her head. " a girl named lily" she asked fear showing in her eyes.

He scratched his head. "Might have..." He tried to remember... He had seen her... But he could only remember seeing it. "Yes...yea"

Demy smiled and hugged Ken. " what was it your parents did back then" she asked trying to remember the past. Her mind went blank for a second after she saw a certain memory. " I remember that our parents were good friends in school also the day on that calendar kinda" she whispered as tears slowly fell down her cheeks.

"Weapon and wielders, like everyone else..." He smiled. "They worked on new research within the system."

Demy nodded And pulled away from the hug. " but one of us left the other after the parents deaths and we forgot" she said her mothers blood stricken face being the only image she saw. Demy wiped away the tears and sat down resting againest the table. " how didn't I notice when we first met" she thought studing the boy infront of her.

"So..." He looked at her, taking the bandana up to the top do his forehead. "Lily...? Are you?"

" please call me demy and Am I what" she asked. Demy looked into his Ivey blue eyes and smiled more. " they're so pretty" she whispered not paying attention. She giggled at the thought she had when she was little. It's like white snow with bright souls on it.

He hugged her. "Lily! It is you!" He hugged her. "More memories..." He smiled.

Demy hugged back and grinned. " yeah it really is lily" she whispered a look of pure joy crossing her face. It was soon replaced by one pain as a cannon of horrid memories blast through her mind. " didn't your parents have to kill mine since they started eating human souls slowly turning to kishin" she asked holding back her tears.

"I...I..." Ken said. "No...no... Then. That..." He remembers the screams. Were they... No. "Y-you're lying... No! My parents fought to the death against!"

Demy thought abouthow she worded that and sighed. " my parents became kishin and yours were sent to kill them" she whispered stroking the back of his head. Her tears slowly fell as her partner cryed in her arms. " maybe we should stop talking about this" she thought as buried her face into his shoulder.

"Yea..." Ken said. This was too much... Why would they take him to see it? "So... You are alone... Just like me..."

Demy nodded as more tears slippeddown her face. " I missed you so much ken" she said as her tears stained his shirt. Deny pulled away from the hug alittle and looked into his icy blue eyes again.

"Thanks..." Ken said. He took her upstairs and sat her on his bed. "Now, don't move so much..." He went to call some doctors. He got to the phone, he saw a figure in the side of his vision... "Is that?" Ken rubbed his eyes to make sure, but then she disappeared.

Demy nodded and layer down wincing at the pain. " man it's been years since I saw him and since anyone called me lily" she whispered looking at the ceiling. Her eyes closed after awhile as she fell asleep light shores drifting out if the room.