White Rose

9foxgrl

For future refrence I do not own Soul Eater. Also let the record state in my view Chrona is a GIRL okay? Thank you and please Enjoy the Story!

~9foxgrl

Chapter 1 ~ Fairy Tales

…and so the prince was overjoyed as it's vines turned into a full body for him and his head became skin. He looked at his reflection in the Mystic Lake and cried out loud in joy. The curse had been lifted.

He turned and raced towards the village at full speed. Just in time to see his true love about to marry another man. He screamed for the ceremony to stop but then he realized he couldn't, for the spell that had undid the curse had also taken his voice.

So there he stood…in complete silence as the man kiss the only girl he could love. After the ceremony he returned to the lake where the Blue Witch sat by the lake. She gestured for him to join her.

"What's wrong?"

He pointed at his throat as tears fell from his eyes.

"You can't blame me my dear. I told you. This magical water takes one curse but inflicts another."

The man fell as the tears poured. The Blue Witch crouched and kissed his forehead.

"Don't cry, for you didn't lose the girl you love."

The prince looked up as the Blue Witch took off her hat revealing the face of his love. The prince looked at her in shock.

"The girl in the village was my sister. I am the maiden you met in the meadow. My true name is-"

Blair looked up from the book and giggled as she looked at Soul and Maka asleep on the couch. They were acting like crabby brats until she started to read from the Book of Twitchy Fairytales. Like crabby brats they fell asleep leaning against each other.

After covering them with a blanket Blair opened back to her favorite fairytale of the White Rose.

The White Rose was the youngest girl born to a prominent witch family, however because her mother was attacked by a Kishin during her pregnancy she was unable to use any magic. But instead she found a way to manipulate her soul's wave lengths to form barriers and create pillars of light to act as weapons.

She was known in the witch community for her amazing healing powers.

So powerful that it was rumored by many she secretly aided Shinigami's war against the radical witch Arcane by healing the Meisters and Weapons while posing as a peasant. She was so kind and quiet that a dragon trusted her enough to heal it's hatchling that had been attacked by mortals.

But what amazed everyone the most was a power she possessed called the purity force. A strange aura that could penetrate the madness inside a Kishin's heart and save anyone who was possessed by one.

In a battle against the rouge Asura the White Rose used this to protect her fellow witches until the Shinigami was able to arrive and seal him.

Then one day the White Rose disappeared, a few days later some witchlings her dead body floating in the middle of the lake with a hole in her chest. It was never known truly what had happened until it was discovered that her older sister, the Black Rose witch was responsible for her death. Jealous for her little sister's unusual powers that many sought her for.

The Witch Elders and the Queen sealed the jealous sister into one of her own flowers inside a mountain. The six keys for the sealing were scattered around the world and destroyed.

But one of the Elders prophesied that Black Rose would awaken and attempt to shroud the world in darkness. And with her awakening the White Rose shall arise to be the light that shall help Shinigami to protect the world.

Blair turned back to the next page that had a drawing of the White Rose. It was a beautiful woman with short pale lavender hair that covered her eyes in a white dress that flowed around her, the train of the dress so long that it encircled the girl. In the picture she was holding a tiny dragon hatchling in her arms.

'Holy crap! Chrona? No it can't be…'

In a mountain far away a fissure appeared in the rocks. A rose vine appeared pushing the boulders away until a large cluster followed. It slammed into the boulders revealing a hidden cave where a pale woman with long ebony hair, red eyes and blood red lips sat in the midst of the thorns.

.There was a rustle as the petals on the ground attached themselves to her body forming a curve fitting black dress.

"At long last! I'm free! I'm free!" She laughed hysterically as the vines around her shot out destroying the mountain as it carried her down the mountain.

To Be Continues….