Arthur Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

"I didn't need a single cent of your blood money. I came here for Celina. That's it. So say whatever the hell you want to say, because every second I spend smelling your breath makes me want to burn this place to the ground." Arthur’s jaw tightens, a vein pulsing at his temple. For a second, I see a flicker of the violent monster Jayden had warned me about... the man who uses his fists to settle every argument. But then Arthur glances at me, his cold blue eyes dragging up and down my dress, taking in my presence with a sneer. "And who is this?" Arthur asks, taking a slow sip of his drink. "Your little gutter charity project? You bring a stray into my home?"

"Why will I do anything you just said?" Detective Joha chuckled and tapped on the case."Because you won't wanna see me touch this. I promise you it doesn't look so nice." "Do you want me to show you?" He asked as he approached the elders with his finger just an inch away from the button. The elders drew backwards in fear and pleaded with Arthur to do as they commanded. Arthur gave the order that the prisoners be released and agreed that he will hand over to them a good number of his well trained men to help them fight the Vampires.

Vivian whispered, her breath ghosting in the chill air. Arthur stepped into her space, his massive frame completely shielding her from the open corridor. He reached out, his large, gloved hand gripping the back of her neck. His thumb stroked her jawline with a sudden, rough intensity that had nothing to do with tactics. His silver-blue eyes, visible even through the shadows, burned with a dark, possessive heat. "He’s trying to draw us out," Arthur murmured, his low voice vibrating directly against her chest. "But he forgot one thing."

He placed his hand on my shoulder to comfort me, but I flinched and shrieked. " Calm down beautiful... It was me. I was trying to comfort you. Don't worry I am here with you and I will fight all the demons for you." I could feel him smiling while he was speaking. Yes why not?? You are a satan and all the demons are already your friends. Why did you dare me to watch that damn movie? Why the hell, did I have to fall for your dare trap. I caught his arm very tightly. He took out his phone and opened the torch. Thank god, but the big shadows were looking like demons... I can't be scared of just a big shadow. This was absolutely childish. But the movie was having the effect on me.

Gregory Arthur’s sob was a broken, pathetic thing, echoing off the framed scripture verses on his dining room walls. I watched him sink back into his chair, a man utterly hollowed out by a truth he had spent two decades praying away. Arthur raised his bloodshot eyes to meet mine, his chest heaving. "You are a demon," he whispered, his knuckles white against the edge of the table. "You and your father both.”

Arthur roared at the sky, his hand seals reaching their greatest speed. Finally, right as the Doom Cannon descended, he finished unleashing his most powerful move. “Soul Extinguisher!” With Arthur’s thunderous roar, he erupted with absolute and formidable power, like a blazing sun. Boom! The Doom Cannon finally arrived. It struck Arthur’s flesh brutally without any mercy.

said one witch urgently as they tugged at Sky's hand trying to guide her through a doorway leading outside following everyone else's escape route. However before they had time reach safety or even finish speaking another powerful explosion tore through walls sending both witch adn sky sprawling backwards . As dust cleared , figures began emerging from smoke it became clear what awaited Skylark Bluedawn . Arthur Blackstone , accompanied by group fof powerfuful witches advanced slowly towards injured sky . "Skylark Bluedawn," Arthur growled menacingly ,"I have come claim you my mate!"

She refused to go to an eternal slumber because she had a purpose to fulfil before she sleeps. Until a certain day, and the past but familiar enemy of all vampdragons came again to cause a war. Arthur had became a complete demon, his eyes were black and he had nine horns on his head. And his claws were sharper than that of an eagle. He was far worse than the Demon King himself. Everyone saw him because as he entered the city, every where turned dark and the dark auras spread out into homes and buildings of the city. It was like the dark auras had a special mind control powers. Everyone fell under the commands of Arthur fiend.

“Mamie…. Mamie… Mamie!” “Think of your son!” Rex urged. “Your son needs you! You have to calm down! You have to focus!” Arthur's roar ripped through the air again and Rex turned back frantically and fearfully. It seemed that Arthur was losing himself to the battle. A bloody gash had been torn across Arthur’s shoulder, but he kept killing. Maybe he would end up killing a few actual vampires while he was at it. It would go a long way toward helping them out in the war that was going to come. He shuddered. Tom had been wrong. There was nothing they could have done to avoid the war. It was clear that someone among the vampires was willing to do whatever it took to make it happen.

“I’m here to get the orb to defend the North from the demons and restore the power of the blue crystal in Ice Crown Glacier.” “Very well.” Arth suddenly woke up. He was startled after seeing his own body standing for hours in the circle of the three obelisks. He suddenly felt something in his right hand. He looked at it and realized that he was holding the frost orb. It was glowing with radiant blue light. Arth smiled gratefully. I can feel it… the power… “Your body will now absorb the orb. Slowly… grasp it and hold it harder.” The statue spoke out at the temple.