Blue Exorcist 2 Season Novels & Stories

tell me," and then, out of the blue, her eyes widened as she felt a blade being buried deep in her chest. Right into her heart which instantly stopped beating and just bled. In the next room, Brenda began to chant an exorcism chant as old and unholy as the world. Her deep voice echoed in the air as Rachel threw herself to the floor and writhed like an angry snake, screaming, with blood and black smoke pouring out of every part of her body. - What have you done?" she managed to babble, her body and voice half Raquel's, half Lais'.

After quite a few moves Nezeira, along with a witty fighting tactic managed to slice off the beasts head. Yihan, stood like a statue, his heart thumped against his chest at a dangerous speed. His eyes were glued to this woman, or vampire. He thought to himself, “So it was you. I saw you back then. But, the eyes? How are they blue? ……….who are you?” Security men poured in swiftly and surrounded Nezeira. She sheathed away her sword, went up to the in-charge and showed the royal i-card. Then she spoke,

Why are they not going back to normal? “Why aren’t my pupils going back to normal?” I say worryingly. “Like we told you Killian, that rage frenzy wasn’t your usual one. It was different.” My Mum explains. “He’s had another one?” My Dad asks. “Yes, but this time it was worse.” She adds. I glance out of the window and see the other me stands in the yard. His skin as white as paper and a scarily enormous smile on his face. “Erm… can we go in now?” I ask.

When she said she left me with a gift I didn’t think she meant the thing that lived inside me. I saw what it did. What it was capable of. So why the hell did the goddess think I would want anything like that living inside me? And what happens to Blue. She’s been quiet since I woke up. “What about Blue, What will happen to her?” I enquire worriedly. Sylvia pats my hand. “Don’t worry. She’ll still be with you. She will co-exist with the other one third part of you” “But I don’t want any of this! I don’t want to be an executioner and I definitely don’t want this beast inside me” I all but yell in frustration.

But they have no way to expect this going to lasts like forever! The young lady reveal the irritation, while the young-looking man remain in his cool demeanor. The journey to exit is neverseen, and it continue despite the heavy blows of wind. Strangely, right at the locating of young lady's chest, a blue light shivering and is barely bask with hopeful light. Meanwhile, the area so far away from the hellish, away from the silent burning of the wind; the roar of lust enchanted the town. The rumor barely resurface, but accompanied the roar is the rumor that revive.

Black blood poured out and sizzled as it dropped on the earth. Almost instantly, the wound healed up. The three figures started chanting a strange spell and blue smoke billowed out from the crystal. The smoke swirled and images could be seen on it. There was a girl with purple hair and silver eyes, and then it changed to another scene where a massive beast prowled around aggressively. It was a lycan. The scene changed again to another where a bright beam of light emanated from the purple haired girl. Her eyes were glowing brightly, and she was staring straight at the hooded figures.

The grip pulled him closer, letting him taste those lips once more, sending a confusing thrill through him. Emerson groaned involuntarily as the sensation spread through his body. He didn’t even know why he was responding this way. 'It's just a machine, Emerson.' Abruptly, he pulled back, nearly knocking over a nearby lamp in his panic. His eyes snapped open, and he froze. There it was… those lifeless, blue eyes staring blankly back at him. Wait. What? The eyes opened. He blinked, heart still racing, and looked down at the paper in his hand. His fingers trembled as he unfolded it again. His mind was still reeling from what had just happened.