Soul Eater (ソウルイーター)

A sound soul...

...dwells within a sound mind...

and a sound body.

Welcome to Death Weapon Meister Academy...

...more commonly known as the DWMA.

It stands as a defense against the forces of evil,

which would plunge the world into chaos and drag humanity

to the very depths of fear and madness--

the demons known as Kishin,

and their insatiable hunger for destruction...

To ensure the Kishin never regain their hold

on this world, this academy

was founded by the Grim Reaper, Death himself.

So basically...we're an

organization that exists to protect and preserve peace.

I guess it's not exactly a typical school...

Oh well, that isn't important...

For now, let's roll up our sleeves and get to work!

Want...more...power...

More... power. Power!

[Woman 2 softly cries out then footsteps]

That man, Soul Eater...

His soul...

Yeah Maka, there's no doubt about it.

That dude's soul is a Kishin Egg. It's pure evil.

He's not human anymore.

Any soul that breaks from

the path of humanity and becomes evil...

runs the risk of transforming into a Kishin.

In the name of Lord Death, this evil must be purged...

Let's collect the damaged soul and end this.

Just so we're clear, Maka...

This guy's turning himself into a weapon.

He's the same as me that way...

...'course I look a lot cooler in my human form than he does.

But being a weapon isn't what the problem is here...

The problem with this guy... is his soul.

I know.

You! Serial Killer, Jack the Ripper--

Your murdering days are done...

Your soul is mine!

Weapon and Meister-- two fighting as one.

Let's go, Soul Eater.

It's ours now... the 99th soul.

Maka, thank you for a good meal.

We're almost there aren't we...?

Took us long enough,

but that was number ninety-nine.

So we've finally collected all the

Kishin souls we need.

Only one thing left now.

I've just gotta eat the soul of a witch...

then I'll be one of Lord Death's weapons...

You're lookin' at the next Death Scythe.

I know... as if I wasn't cool enough already, right?

Anyway... we'd better report back

to Lord Death and let him know.

Just write in the Death Room's number...

"Forty-two, Forty-two,

Five-sixty-four: whenever

you want to knock on Death's door."

Hello, Lord Death, are you there?

Meister Maka reporting.

Ya ya...! Hello, Meister Maka...

How are you doing? How did it go?

I've just collected the 99th Kishin soul, sir...

Now we just have one witch

soul left to collect and we'll be done.

Well done, Maka...

You're proving to be just as excellent a meister

as your mother was.

Hey...! Soul Eater!

If you even think of touching my Maka...

if you lay a hand on her, as a Death Scythe... no...

...as her father,

I will freakin' kill you.

Ya got me, ya little octopus head?

What are you smoking...?

See how cool I am...?

You think I'm gonna settle for a flat-chested girl like her?

What did you just say?!

Are you trying to tell me that my Maka's not attractive?!

Why haven't you made a move on her,

you're a man, aren't you?

You know you're a little annoying.

Maka... your dad loves you.

Don't waste your breath on me.

There's no way I'll ever consider you my father.

Enough of that...

Let's set the family feud aside for a moment...

As you know...if a meister and weapon pair collect

ninety-nine evil souls...

souls that have strayed and become Kishin Eggs...

and additionally collect the soul of one witch...

then the weapon will obtain the qualifications

necessary to become a Death Scythe...

one of my instruments.

But it's that last soul that's a bit tricky.

You've made it this far... but you should know...

there are countless meisters who have lost their lives

when they challenged a witch.

You'll need to be very careful, Maka...

But if you're lucky,

maybe the Death Scythe you create will be as powerful

as the one your mom created before you.

Right!

Also... please do be sure not to make any mistakes.

This last collection, the witch's soul,

is very important...

If you slip up,

all of the ninety-nine Kishin souls the two of you

have collected so far will be confiscated.

We understand, sir.

Yeah we'll make a clean job of it, no worries.

In that case, I'll see you two later.

Maka!

You are a bit annoying.

Maka!

If you don't shut up,

I'm going to use my

Reaper Chop to split your head open.

It's more effective if

you warn before you chop.

Resonance of the Soul

Will Soul Eater Become A Death Scythe?

"Pum pum pumpum. I always get what I want.

Just give it to me

Pum pum pumpum.

I'm a beauti-- beauti-ful, pret-ty lady."

Come give my back a scrub.

But ya know, ya know...

I've got a secret, yes I do.

Pumpkins! Pum-pum-pumkin,

pum-pum-pumkin!

'Cause that's my magic spell!

Pum-pum-pumkin, pum-pum-pumkin! Yeah...

This must be the house where the witch Blair lives.

A pumpkin house...? That's cool.

It looks tasty but sneaking into a house isn't very manly...

Why don't we just charge right in there?

We can't. She's different from the others we've faced so far.

Let's go!

Hey...! Come back here!

Naked lady!

Hey, what's the matter?

Is everything okay down

there in the bubbles, little boy?

It's okay. Cool guys see naked women all the time.

I'm totally used to it.

Of course you are dear.

I'm sure that's why your nose is bleeding.

Yeah. Nevermind.

Your soul is mine--

You idiot...! What were you thinking?!

Sorry to interrupt...

...but I'll be taking your soul now.

I hope that cute boy will be all right...

Wha--

Could you transform into a scythe?

Working on it, Maka.

Okay, that's it, witch lady...

Naked or not,

I'm still gonna eat your soul now.

Witch lady?

Oh, wow...!

He really became a scythe.

After I take your soul, he'll be much more...

Soul will be a Death Scythe.

And I'll have created a weapon stronger than my dad!

[Blair[ I like it.

Why don't you be a good little girl and give it to me.

Pumpkin, pumpkin, pumpkin...

Halloween Cannon!

Wow, Death Scythe...

...you're a real frisky one, aren't you?

Oh, and I heard that you have a little daughter, too.

Isn't that right?

What sort of girl is she?

You don't wanna ask that...

Trust me on this one.

Kay... but why?

Just in case you haven't figured it out yet,

Death Scythe is a bit of a player...

and that didn't go over very well with his wife.

Huh...

They're in the process of getting a divorce right now.

The worst thing is his

daughter Maka, is on her mother's side. She hates him!

That sounds complicated...

Maka!

Please don't hate me, Maka!

I love you and Mama...!

I promise, Maka...!

It's true! It's true...!

I love you...!I love you!

Thank you very much, sir.

Bye, Mister Death Scythe!

Please come again!

Yeah. Bye!

Damn that witch...!