I slumped onto my bed. Man that was tiring. It was worth it to make Soul happy though.

I pulled out a new book Soul bought me a few days ago, and started reading. My mind wasn't on it though. I was way too tired...

Eventually, I put the book down and drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

"Iradachi o doko ni butsukeru ka sagashiteru aida ni owaru hi..."

When I heard the smooth voice make it's way to me, my eyes snapped open.

I was standing in a small room. It was filled to the brim with books upon books, and pictures of me and Soul. Candles burned brightly, lighting a door.

So this is what my soul looks like.

"Sora wa haiiro o shite sono saki wa nanimo mienai..."

The voice was... gentle, but slightly sinister. It made me uneasy at first, but soon I felt secure. I could tell it was on the other side of the door.

"Joushiki butteru yatsu ga waratteru tsugi wa donna uso o iu?"

As I moved closer, I could hear the gentle strum of a guitar. I placed my hand on the door.

The music stopped.

I yanked my hand back, afraid I'd done something wrong.

"Come in."

Well, I certainly didn't excpect THAT.

I slowly opened the door. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." I stuttered, before noticing the boy before me.

Damn. He was FINE.

A guy the same age as me sat on a chair. Surrounding him were photos of him playing a guitar, the same he clutched in his hands. Long red locks hung over his face, and crimson eyes met mine, "It's no trouble," he said slowly, "but what are you doing in my head?"

I blushed furiously. " I don't know! I just sort of went to sleep, and here I am!"

The boy smiled. "I get it. May I ask your name?"

"M-Maka," I said. What the hell? I had a boyfriend! Sure he's cute but-

"A beautiful name. I'm Damien." He looked at me funny. "Is something wrong?"

I blushed again. "No... wait, you said you get it? You mean you know what's happening?"

Damien nodded. " I can't explain, but someone in your world can."

"MY world? What the hell are you talking about."

"Seek the boy who makes matter out of nothing. That is all I can say." He looked at me and smiled. "Until next time."

The room faded. " No wait! Please wa-

"-AIT!"

I gasped as I was pulled from the dream. What the fudge was going on?

I went over what he said again. "The boy who makes matter out of nothing..." I had no idea whatsoever...

A glance at my clock told me it was 2am. Great.

I settled back down, but nothing would take my mind off the mysterious Damien...