Her Soul

47

    "Hey, 47, what's up? Why did you need me here?" I walked into 47's lair. He sat upon his big, dark red throne with fire coming out of the top. My long, rainbow-colored hair swayed as I walked. I wore a white tank top and some denim shorts. My purple eyes looked at 47 with a smirk. I was in my Reaper form. My skin was a slight grey color.
    "Ahh, Jane, my favorite half-blood!"
    I smirked, "You mean, I'm not your favorite in general?"
    "Haha! This is why I like you!" 47 let out a big chuckle. I smiled. 47 looked so powerful up there. His spiky silver hair covered his left eye, and for a good reason. He wore a plain grey t-shirt and some black jeans, but he looked powerful nonetheless.
    "Anyway, why'd you call me here?"
    "Ahh, yes. Jane, I have a task for you. You are one of the highest ranks of the Reaper part in you..." 47 got up, walking in circles around me. I had to stay cool and collected, so I stood there, straight, tall, and confident. Well, as tall as you can stand when you're 5-8, which is short for a demon, especially one my age. Yes, I'm 5'8! Anyway, 47 kept speaking. "I have a task for you."
    "Really? What is it? Another killing spree?!" This is where I got excited. Tasks were so fun! You get to go to the upperworld and do stuff! My last task was a huge killing spree in London.
    "Haha, no, but I like your train of thought. This one involves protecting a special soul." He moved his hair away from hid left eye. It glowed a teal color, and he looked at my chest, where my soul was located. He took my soul right out of my chest and I went wide eyed. Not because I was seeing my own soul, but because he had to touch my chest to get my soul. His cold, delicate fingers pressed gently to my chest below my collarbone.
    I started to turn into my demon form. My eyes flickered yellow and shined like flashlights. My skin turned black, not a solid black, but a kinda transparent black. Small horns and a tail sprouted out from my head and lower back. My tail resembled that of a dinosaur, long with little spikes on the top. My teeth sharpened and my tongue grew longer and more pointed at the end.
    This didn't stop 47 from messing around with my soul. I didn't care, I just like my demon form. 47 carefully drew my soul out of my chest and messed with it.
    "Fascinating... Your soul seems to morph with your forms..."
    I smirked, still standing still. "When are you gonna give me the task?"
    "Oh, right, that." He pushed my soul to my chest and and sunk into my skin, returning to it's place. This action didn't cause any pain at all. "Well, Jane. I am getting old and tired. In ready for someone to take over the roll of the Dono..." He returned back to his throne. I, on the other hand, was super excited and standing there anxiously. The Dono is the master, a person of high power. A god in translation.
    "So, I have chosen you, my dear half-blood, to complete this task. If you succeed, you advance to the rank of 4. The rank before the Dono."
    This was huge. It took all former Donos years to get to level 4! Many tried, but have died in the process.
    "What's the task?" I asked anxiously. 47 handed me a folder.
    "This explains all of it. Now, go pack what you need. You are going to the upperworld. When you have everything ready, just teleport to the upperworld.
    "Yes, 47, thank you." I shuffled out of the room, whooping and yelling once I closed the door.

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I plopped down on my couch with my suitcase. I had packed my belongings and was ready to go, but I wanted to look at what I was dealing with. I grabbed the folder 47 gave me and looked inside.

        For: Jane Albarn

       Task: Protect special soul

       Task info: There is a special soul in the upperworld. We don't know why it's so special, but we are trying to figure it out. Anyway, there are demons and Reapers who want the soul. We cannot allow that.
        Subject name: Jolene McClower

        Likes: pretty much everything

        Dislikes: annoying people and homework
        Additional info about Jolene: goes by nickname "Jo" or "JoJo."

        Additional info for task: You are now her roommate. She was looking for one, so we figured it was a great chance. If you go to a pub called "Saiko Pub and Pizza" and tell the waiter, "Dono 47, task 182" he will bring you to a room supplied with all the money you would need for rent, food, etc. You may come back as needed. Find Jolene's house at (insert street name and apartment number). Also, you must destroy the souls of the demons and reapers that you kill before they deactivate.
Good luck!
   
    There was a page attached with a picture of who I guess was Jolene. I looked at the picture. The woman looked my age, but I know she was younger considering I'm 24,000 years old and she lives in the upperworld. She had medium length red hair, blue eyes, and that's all that was noticeable besides the few freckles that sprinkled her face around the bridge of her nose.
    I closed the folder and went to a mirror, trying to turn into my human form. All demons and Reapers and half-bloods have a human form, we just don't use it often. It was sorta hard, but I finally got it. My hair was rainbow-colored, like it it when I'm in Reaper form. My eyes were a chocolate brown, and I was still short.
    I started to teleport, grabbing my things, closing my eyes, and focusing. I found the pub called "Saiko Pub and Pizza" and teleported there. There was no gravity when I was teleporting, so I kicked up my feet and relaxed. Once I felt a little gravity, I put my legs down and prepared to land. I ended up in a dirty, smelly place with small room-like stalls.
    'This must be the bathroom... Disgusting...' I thought. I checked in the smudged and cracked mirror to make sure I was still in human form. I was, good. I walked out, greeted by loud men and women who didn't notice me. I walked up to the barista and whispered, "Dono 47, task 182." The man nodded and room me to a hidden concrete room with an envelope in it. The envelope held $200, but I only took $100. I would come back later. 47 said the money was unlimited, but I still wanted to be careful. I walked out of the room, out of the pub, and to the apartment I was told to go to.
    I knocked on the door and was greeted with a girl who matched the picture. The girl was smiling
    "Uh... Are you Jolene?" I asked, trying not to be awkward. She was short, too, but she was still a bit taller than me. I decided to try and hide the fact that I'm a half-blood demon Reaper unless I need to show strength around her. 47 said it didn't matter if she knew.
    "Yup. You Jane?"
    "Yeah."
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1225 words bitches! XD just kidding. (About y'all being bitches, it really was 1225 words.) But how do you guys like it? I like it... Bye guys!