The Witch Hunting Hour
How strange it was, to be the child of a witch and now go to a school that had students hunt down Kishin eggs and witches. How strange it was to be on their first solo mission, and having to track down a witch. Apparently, one named Lucia. She was in Italy, and apparently, feasting on human souls.
Not that that particular scenario reminded themself of a certain someone.
Yet another strange thing to add to this ever growing list of coincidences and things that created dissonance in Crona's mind. However, they had to do what must be done for the academy, right?
Their pale grey eyes scanned around the city they were in. Rumor had it that the witch was last seen around here. Where was she, though? Ugh... It would have been really helpful to have Maka around. She'd probably have that witch found and captured by now.
They sighed and continued along their way. They could faintly make out a witch's soul now, come to think of it. Perhaps that meant they were getting close.
