DEVIL POSSESSION のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Adom smiled as hell rained down upon the Angels. Most were able to summon protective power as in time, but not all. Some screamed as they burned and the Devil took a deep breath of satisfaction. There was a muffled sound beside him that had his eyes sliding over towards the vampire leader.Boss didn't appear as happy as the Devil had thought he'd be."What ever is the matter?" he asked, his voice light and airy despite the scent of burning flesh that filled his lungs.Boss lips twisted. "You're playing with them."There was more than a hint of disgust in the other man's voice and it was enough to have glowing devil eyes focus entirely on the young Vampire. Boss blinked, his shoulders tensing as he realized that he might have said something to offend the Prince of Hell.Adom was tempted play with him a bi

Adom looked away from the squabbling creature's and back towards the battle. There was a cloud of magic that hung over the fighting masses and he smiled as it continued to swell with every death-Angels death, that is. Thousands of demons had been lost, but they were never truly alive to begin with. Their essences would be cast back into hell and they would be reborn once more with only the need to fight. But the hundreds of dead Angels . . . their souls had been been carefully collected. Lucifer would consume some of them but others would be repurposed into greater demons to serve him.There was a rush of power, barely noticeable in the flux of the battle, but Adom was completely in tuned with battle magics. His eyes moved over the field in search of the source, and he felt the pausing of the others as they noticed his attention."What is it?" Boss asked.His eyes narrowed as he felt a new pure Angel magic the through the carnage. "

"Nat, run," he whispered and Adom found the young man's eyes were on him.The girl was trying to pull on him-get him up again, but it was no use. The wound was deep, his spine probably severed. It was a wonder that he was still coherent enough to speak.She shook her head, her voice catching with tears. "No Win. I can't leave you-"The girl was so focused on the other Angel that she still hadn't even noticed Adom moving ever closer. A stupid girl that should have perished here today, but had instead lived with the sacrifice of a Angel. Why had this young man entered the battle? Adom saw no regret in the hunter's gaze-no fear or sadness-and that . . . that interested him.Win was looking at him, but his words were for the girl. "You-You need to run! That's a Devil , Nat- the Devil."She finally seemed to realize that there was someone close behind her and she whirled around to face him

"Air!" he called, as his eyes finally found the injured Angel laid out on the cold stone floor of one of his spell rooms. The flow of his blood had slowed considerably from what it had been at the battle. He would be dead soon."Air!" he called again and within seconds she appeared.Her eyes were wide as she caught sight of him. "You're back early. Usually you like to revel in your victories a little longer."It was a true enough statement that he did not dispute it. "Other matters take precedence," he said gesturing to the man on the ground.Confusion warred with disgust as she took in the injured Angel. "Is that a Angel?" she asked, the last word coming out in a strangled tone as though even saying the word would make her heave."Yes," he said simply.Air looked at him aga

The Devil didn't allow surprise to overcome him and he didn't hesitated in revealing himself. Win stepped away from the coffee table, his head tilting as he took in the first person he'd seen in weeks. The Angel looked over at his clothing expectantly, and Adom quickly waved a hand, drying them instantly."Though don't feel like you need to get dressed up for me," he said quickly, but the other man ignored him. Win didn't thank him, merely walked over and started pulling the clothing back on. The firelight glowed around him giving him a stark silhouette that had Adom staring.It really was a shame to cover up such beauty.Win turned back around, his pants were on, but the simple wrap shirt was still hanging open revealing his long torso. Adom raised a brow at the sight."Why am I still alive?" the Angel asked suddenly when it became clear that Adom  wasn't going to begin the conversation.The D