Their Mission Begins.

Zuiichi walked down the sidewalk silently, keeping her eyes on the ground. Her brother, Kaizoe, was supposedly walk behind her. Him being at least 10 feet behind her, of course.  "Kaizoe, I know you still remember why we're here, don't you?" She said with a stern voice, showing no signs of weakness or hesitation.

Comparing the two of them, Zuiichi was the more in control. This is actually quite hard for her considering their past, but she manages to keep her strong voice and face everyday until their mission is complete.

"Y-yes sister..." Kaizoe responded, walking behind her as if he was hiding behind her. "They have to die... and then w-we can kill mom and dad..." His voice was much weaker and shakier than hers, almost like he was a puppy that had been kicked too many times.

"You should toughen up, Kaizoe." She said while rolling her eyes. Zuiichi loved her brother and all, but he could be such a wimp at times. "You're not killing anyone like that." Her words were harsh, but true. Kaizoe had as much confidence as a mouse and that isn't really helping their chances of finding and killing their targets.

"But... that's not fair..." His hand found it's way to the back of her shirt. "Y-you know I can kill..."

"To be honest, I question that sometimes." Zuiichi muttered with a small sigh.

Nebun watched with interest as they passed by. He had been waiting for people to come close so he could kill them and eat their souls, but from the sound of things their goal was much the same.

"I'm hungry Zuiichi..." Kaizoe bit in to his arm, blood gushing out and painting the wall they were next to red. "C-can we eat?" There were touches of insanity in his voice, which made him quite frightening despite the nervousness and sadness in it.

Nebun continues listening. He smiles at their words, perhaps taking a liking to them. After all it would seem they have some....common tastes.

Zuiichi just sighs, he was always hungry. "Fine." There was a bit of annoyance in her voice, but it was always like this.

He smiled creepily, licking his lips. "Thank you, Z-Zuiichi." Kaizoe laughed in between syllables, looking around for someone he could eat.

Nebun begins walking a little ways behind them with his head hung low. His hair obscures his face but a to-wide smile is still visible.

Kaizoe chuckled in a disturbing manner, and quietly crept behind the boy. As soon as the child went to eat his ice cream, he grabbed him by the head and picked him up. "You'll make a nice snack." The buckles on Kaizoe's collar that hid his mouth came undone, and he tore the boy's head from his frail body, then began to devour not only the soul but his body as well.

Nebun smiles even wider, until his stomach growls loudly at the sight of his body. He frowns, hoping his position would not be given away.

Nebun exhales a long sinister laugh, filled with contempt. "I simply took an interest in our....similair tastes. He pushes outward with his wavelength, allowing them to see he was no ordinary human.

"As long as your soul glows red, we will always be the same." He says with a grim smile. He remains stationary as they walk away.

"You say that, yet I just saw you calmly allow your brother kill a person and devour them both body and soul. Those are not the actions of a sane person." He begins to approach them casually "and what's wrong with madness anyways? Why be boring, when you could be exciting!" He says twirling in a circle at the last word
"you think madness controls me as a puppet is controlled by the puppeteer; to me madness is more like......a perspective." He says as he draws closer "do you condone the actions of these so-called 'sane' people? These people of science, and reason? They are the same people who hold needles to jab, brands to burn, and form friendships for personal gain. Why side with them?" He finishes with a twisted smile and an innocent tone "when you could have fun with me?"

"Teachers? I don't believe any ordinary teacher would interest the likes of you, are we talking DWMA?" He says in an alluring tone, intending to make her ask him to come.

"Of course we are, young demon, but sadly it seems they sort of vanished. My brother and I have haven't found any sight of them, or heard anything about them from out victims. Because of this I'm leaning towards the idea of changing my main goal, instead of wandering these streets without a simple clue on our target's whereabouts." She informs the stranger, not feeling the need to hide anything.

"I have a few goals of my own." He smirks "I want this city, and I want death's soul." He finishes the last part with a slight growl "and I'm also going to rip his precious academy apart." He says with a tearing motion of his hands.