• We met in a church somewhere, she looked like a crazy nun on the run.
    She was waving that sword of hers wildly- thought it was fun.
    I had to protect my meister from that blade, so in a quick flash,
    I jumped in front of her and got hit with that slash.

    Little did she know that she passed her curse, her gift.

    As time went on, I heard a little voice that wanted to make me strong.
    I refused to the voice, I knew it was wrong.
    But it kept on pestering me in my dreams- that annoying demon.
    I knew that I would have to fight the black blooded meister soon.

    When we met a second time, we were starting to lose.
    I had a choice to make in my mind- I had to choose.
    I gave in to the demon's wants and made Maka strong.
    I kept my sanity as best I could, the result was wrong.

    I broke the devil's hold of Maka as we made Chrona a friend.
    The devil has stopped his reign for now, but the battle did end.
    We had a new foce join Shibusen and happy that she's there.
    I'm a good friend to her because I care.

    She's like a shy cat, getting used to new places and things.
    I'll be there to help if she needs assistance with anything.
    Chrona is a delicate flower- a rose with thorns and dressed in black.
    I shall be by her side and watch her back.