Soul Cogs Chapter VI A witches memoirs by Black-Mage-Beoulve, journal
Soul Cogs Chapter VI A witches memoirs
After a long walk of catching up, Crona and Sorrë arrived at a small wooded cottage.
"VIXEN, IS YOUR ASS IN HERE?" Sorrë yelled as she opened the door.
"YES, MY ASS IS IN HERE, Whaddya want?!" A distant female voice called back.
"V-Vixen?!" Crona stuttered "W-who's that? I can't deal with new people right now!"
A tall, well built woman hopped into the room. She was a bit taller than Sorrë and had even crazier hair than her. Her bright red hair, that seemed to glow in dark went to the middle of her back. She wore a blue tank top and yellow shorts. "You must be little Crona Sorrë's been talking about!"
Ragnarok shot out
Soul Cogs: A Witch's Memoirs Chapter IV by Black-Mage-Beoulve, journal
Soul Cogs: A Witch's Memoirs Chapter IV
"Kilts? You Scottish?" MIcheal asked
"Níl, tá mé de bhunadh na hÉireann!" Sorre snapped.
"What?" He asked
"Nevermind, anywho, why are we here?" She asked
"I've forgotten as well..." Cetka commented.
"Then let's go, I hate it in here," Micheal told them, leading the way back.
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Upon exiting Stein's soul, the three student came back with boredom. A polite Crona was waiting for Sorre.
"Crona? Don't you have a class to get to?" Sorre asked
"No, school ended half an hour ago and I can't find Maka..." Crona told her.
Cetka ran out of the room "HALF AN HOUR!? OH
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Soul Cogs- A Witch's Memoirs- Chapter IV
Cetka took in a breath.
"So that's your brother, eh?" Micheal asked.
"Don't ask, just focus," Cetka told him.
Sorrë laughed "Black Bird Black Bird Midnight Crow! Phoenix of the Night!" She called as a blazing fire threw itself out of her wrist to the dark figure. The figure jolted away from her spell.
Micheal charged at the figure with Cetka in hand. Cetka changed into a full length sword as Micheal stabbed him. Sorrë's crow, Gervais appeared and snagged Cage's skin before peeling it off. Cage fell, helpless.
Sorrë stepped on top his corpse with one foot, pointed to the sky and yelled "When I become Fuhur, all male staff w
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Soul Cogs- A Witch's Memoirs- Chapter III
Cetka's face turned pure red before she hid somewhere.
"I thought she liked that stripe head kid, though..." Micheal asked.
"I dunno, Kid and her would work well together, her timid nature and his perfectionism, but I think she's closer to you. Kid is pretty cold unless it involves symmetry," Sorre told him.
"Closer? We've only known eachother for two days!"
"You have that connection, you know, with your souls. That's why you two are partners, now let's get this thing over with," Sorre lectured before warming up her magick.
"Cetka, Micheal, Let's go,"
Cetka quickly turned into a stiletto and Micheal grabbed her mid air. He sighed and headed i
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Soul Cogs- A Witch's Memoirs- Chapter II
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Lord Death sighed "She's in Stein's soul right now.."
"Yeah, cool, whatever, ciao, beyotches," Sorre uttered before going into Stein's soul.
"DIE IN A HOLE YOU-" Cetka was screaming at Micheal.
"Cetka, calm your tits. Death's got me covered. I'm now your secondary partner or whatever. But you guys need to make up, seriously," Sorre told Cetka.
"How about no?" Micheal taunted Sorre.
"Oh really? You two listen to me,"
"Okaaaay..." Cetka muttered
"Listen to the Witch, that's SO within the rules," Micheal uttered
KRAK! Micheal was on the floor again with a bright red handprint on his face.
"LISTEN TO THE FUCKING WITCH
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Soul Cogs: Chapter I'm-too-lazy-to-check
Stein called Crona to the Death Room. Upon him walking in Crona's eyes widened
"L-Lady S-Sorre? W-What are you d-doing here?" Crona stuttered.
"Don't call me that, you should only call your elders 'Lady" and I'm two years younger than you..."
"I'm sorry..." Crona muttered before Ragnarok popped out of his back "Look who it is! It's Lady Screw-Hair,"
"Aw! Ragnarok! You're so tiny!" Sorre giggled, ignoring the insult.
"W-Why are you here? Witches are forbidden here..." Crona asked.
"Helping out an old friend, and asking Lord Death something, I had you summoned to prove I'm of good intention,"
"Are you going to ask Lord Death about... THAT?" Cro
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Soul Cogs Chapter ---- (I don't remember xD)
Cetka sighed and tried to relax. She reached into her pocket and grabbed her smartphone. It had a Ouija board case with a small gear keychain hanging on the bottom.
"What in Hell's name are you doing now?" Micheal asked.
"Calling somewone who might actually be helpful, and posting a picture of you peeing your pants and crying on twitter and facebook,"
"WHAT!?"
"Looks like three of my follwers retweeted it, and two people like it, now Shhh..."
"Damn you,"
"Hey Sorre, can you get into the Death Room?.... Micheal is being annoying....We're in an instructor's soul.... I don't know!... Thanks.... Bye..." Cetka hangs up "You can leave now,"
"Leave
Soul Cogs Chapter VIII by Black-Mage-Beoulve, journal
Soul Cogs Chapter VIII
"Come here, you know who it is my dear Cetka," The voice beckoned.
"I don't know what to do!" Micheal screamed before falling to his knees and crying like a child.
Cetka reverted back to human form "Well, if you're gonna be a crybaby, then I'll go alone! I defeated him once before,"
"Who?" Micheal asked, curious, wiping his face.
"My old meister, my brother, Cage Reeds,"
"What is he doing in Stein's soul?" Micheal asked.
"He's friends with Asura, the Kishin underneath the DWMA, I didn't even have to try to sense that bastard. His madness wavelength is everywhere, even though he seems subdued," Cetka explained "Cage is part of Asura, as