A shinigami duty. (Asura)

The night had a sinister chill to it, the lights of the town of Kerry could be seen in the dark. Tiarna arrived in the world of the living a short distance from the town. Her first time solo in the living world, she knew she should be nervous but she mind was elsewhere.

After arriving within the town Tiarna found her fist duty, a young soul no older then fifteen. It took some to calm him down and explain to the soul that he was dead and that he had to pass on to the soul society. The soul passed on in the normal array of lights, it warmed her soul to see the look of bliss on the souls face as it passed on to the next life.

Asura flew high above the city looking around as he saw the soul of a fifteen year old boy. He grins in pleasure of having found his next feast. He land on a roof not far from the boy, watching him for a little while. But as he is just about to jump off the roof and rush over the boy, someone arrives. Judging from the clothes it's obviously a shinigami. Must be a strong one too, if she dares to walk alone. But that won't stop this Asura. She shall just become part of his feast as well. As he once again prepares, he notice the girl doing something, and as the soul then disappears his eyes widen. Just what did she do to his meal!? She stole it! She stole from this god Asura! He stands up on the roof and spreads his wings, leaning his head backwards and roars in anger. He then glares down at the girl, his eyes glowing red as his hair, which flows down along his back. His tail lays still on the roof as he gets ready to jump off and rush down to the girl.