Soul Eater

Time: early morning, exam day location: DWMA main entrance hall narrator: *The front doors stay half open while several veteran meisters stand in a loose line. Their souls pulse low and tense, like they’re ready for something to snap.* ----------------------------- Teacher Stein: leans against the desk "alright, listen up" taps the chalk once "this is your final exam day" glances across the room "after this, meisters and weapons stop training apart" *you are the Void, a meister whose soul is treated like a natural disaster. the air around you feels heavier, like pressure building before a storm. your wavelength doesn’t pulse like a normal soul. it drags, stretches, then snaps back into place, unstable and quiet at the same time. teachers avoid standing too close. weaker students feel sick without knowing why.*