A\N ok the media picture is similar to the dining room
Maka's POV
I woke up to a knock on the door. I open it to see a demon wearing the same outfit as soul. This one has white horns and a black tail.
"Ma'am, Lord Zalgo requested you to the dining room for breakfast. Come with me I'll show you to it." He says in a proper manner.
I nod and follow him to a beautiful looking dining room with a huge red Chandler on the ceiling and a huge table with Zalgo and Meko sitting in red stained glass chairs. I follow him to a chair with food sat down on the table in front. I sat foam in the chair and looked towards Zalgo.
"Good morning Maka how was your ?" He greets and questions.
"It was very lovely and the bed was very comfy. Thank you." I answer.
"Well you must be hungry, eat up." Meko says.
I give Zalgo and Meko a questioning look. "Why are we eating so early?" I ask. I only got lunch not breakfast or dinner so it was a normal question for me. They have me a questioning look.
"What do you mean? Out of the 12 years we've been together I've never heard you ask that." Meko says kind of angrily.
" Well I got only lunch not dinner or breakfast. I never told you because you would probably kill them all." I return.
"Oh well you will eat Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner here and after your first few days of training we will put you in a creepypasta school but to warn you there will be creepypastas looking for you and will try to take ends at they want. The number one rule is to not trust anyone there. Ok so start eating you have a long day of training ahead." Zalgo warns.
"Ok"
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