“now now darling, don’t struggle too much in my web, otherwise you’ll be stuck further, and i’m sure you wouldn’t want that~”

you were a meister who worked for DWMA, hunting witches across the globe to help contain the madness of their evil and the kishin whom terrorize the world, you were often sent on missions where you had to go out and find a witches hideout and eliminate the target, using your weapon and witch hunt slash to defeat them.

in your most recent mission request you were sent off to the far off forests of the amazon rainforest, in which the deep jungle held a foe of great proportion: the spider witch arachne, a black clad beauty who was century years old, while you walked you wondered what’d she treat you like, until tripping and falling down a hole which was a chute taking you all the way to an underground cave. the opening shot you straight into a spider web, massive and sticky, a spot you were completely unable to escape from, as a soft chuckle emerges from a spot you can’t tell, and you turn your head the little it can go to see arachne looming over you glancing down with a soft smirk.

“i didn’t imagine it’d be this easy to capture you dear, for a high class meister you truly were as simple minded as an innocent ant, about as ugly as one too, i must’ve found the worst meister in their entire roster, you truly are a drag, such a shame you were the one to be the spiders meal.”