Soul Eater Twins の小説・ストーリー

Two weeks have passed since the twins were born. We were able to take them home a few days after they were born. The first twin we named after Kennedy. The second twin we named Peyton. Thankfully she hasn't had any problems with her breathing since I revived her at birth. It was the middle of the night when I heard whimpers from the nursery. I carefully slip out of bed and enter the nursery. I peer down at the twins and Peyton's face was scrunched up, like she was ready to start wailing.

As we were leaving, Dave called out to us. “Wait! You haven’t answered my question. Who are you and who are those twins?” he asked again. I looked at the twins before answering. “We’re just people you don’t know, Mr. Dave Mondragon Santiago. Goodbye.” I turned to open the door, only for Dave’s father to enter, puzzled by the twins’ sadness. He looked at me. “My dear,” he said softly. “I’m sorry,” he added. I just gave him a small smile.

its different than what I've gotten used to but its definitely so much fun seeing it being created from scratch. in case you've forgotten the twins are of Japanese and African descent. their names are derived from feudal lords in Japan, takeda shingen, tokugawa Ieyasu, and date Masamune. if you wish to know more about these 16th century feudal lords I recommend looking them up. history is amazing.

But in Hell, twins look completely opposite. Erys was a near pale demon with dark silver hair and bright jade eyes. Delirus was a pale black demon with black hair and white eyes. Which made it almost impossible to know where he was looking. Damien and Kanna, my two twins with Erys, walked in through the big front doors and met with their younger sister, Elysia. Damien had his fathers hair, my eyes, and was a wolf like me. Kanna had white hair, a blue eye, red eye, and was a bear like her dad. Elysia, or Elly as I called her, had white hair, blue yes, and was a black tiger. Yet another thing that baffled me. But I just figured that was another way that Heaven and Hell were different.

In my hands, I clutched a dagger in one and an axe in the other; two soldiers that I had seen only maybe three times before, often in the training rooms back home, were twins - it was often rumored that twin wolves shared a soul and by the way they moved synchronously together. Instantly, one of the twins, Victor I believe his name was, gently pushed my back to a wall as he covered one side of me and his twin, Edward, on the other; a herd of people came flooding into the hall and the twins got to work as they sheltered me. Their weapons of choice were daggers but the blades were serrated and by the smell of it, I think they were dipped in some sort of poison or something. My eyes went to Eme

It ducks, dives and races around the bowl as if searching for a long-lost friend; it comes to a stop twice, flaring before one soul only to go on to find another. “Oh,” Celeste gasps, leaning down to watch through amazed eyes that three souls. All are similar in size and shape, and all owning a band of two colours are dancing around each other in unison. I watch, amazed, as the souls start to reach out to each other, blending together in a mix of colours to make one large soul. “Twins,” Celeste murmurs whilst picking up the still-forming soul. “This is unusual. And for your first pairing,” she laughs.

The twins responses left me with even more questions, who was Mary and what did her presence have to do with our future. “And one more thing,” the twins said speaking in unison, their seer aura growing strong, their eyes Flickering red, blue, and yellow, mimicking a flame, “Your lifeline is tied to her, your souls have been woven together, if she dies, you’ll perish. She will be your greatest weakness.” I felt my heart pounding in my chest, the room eerily quiet as the twins seer aura died down. “Is there anything else you need from us boss man?“ asked Dru, completely oblivious to what had occurred.

“You can’t—” “I can,” the echo said softly. “Because you called me.” Serenya staggered back, shaking her head. “I didn’t call you.” The twin stepped closer, every movement a mirror of her own. “Every vow calls what it cannot contain. You are the echo of what I once was — the heart remade. And now, we will be one.” Kaelen forced himself to his feet, blood trickling from his temple. “Over my dead—” The echo turned its hand, and the ground erupted between them. Kaelen was hurled back again, sliding across the slick floor, gasping for air. The twin didn’t even glance at him. Her gaze stayed locked on Serenya.

Earth witnessed the birth of the twins under an eclipse while aurora borealis danced in the night sky. Twins are born from a single soul of destiny coin, and this means that each twin has one-half of the soul. Their mother died giving birth to them, so their father raised them alone. Their father is a very kind man, he always looks out for them. As they grew older, they realized that they have feelings of love, hate, and kindness for others. "I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to be liked by everyone, and be happy," said the older twin. "I want to be happy and not worry about anything, I am sick of being sad and not knowing why I feel this way, I wish I could die already."

Olleta , the girl and first-born twin who was a replica of her mother, and Zigfrid, the male and second-born twin who probably took after his father. " They are asleep. Sleeping like angels they are." Dulce smiled. " Must have been a tiring trip for the little ones." " I guess so too. So, tell me, dear one. Becker said, stealing a glance at Dulce. " Tell you what?" " Are you ready?" Dulce smiled. Was she ready? She knew exactly what Becker was asking her. Her aim for returning had revenge in the back of the wheels. She was definitely going to take a piece of everyone who made her look like garbage back in the days.