Blue Exorcist Demon Kings 소설 & 이야기

“The Crystal Lake warriors caught two demons. One of them had a pouch of deep blue tar coal, only found in the Demon Kingdom. Alpha Taron reported it this morning.” Dante’s jaw tensed. “Still not solid evidence.” “Yeah, but it’s something. I’ll keep digging. And you?” Dante’s golden eyes narrowed. “Keep an eye on this pack too. The Demon King wouldn’t use plague demons for something this deliberate. If his Aamon-class are here, they’ll be hiding in plain sight.” “Copy that. Also...” Dante cut the link. He’d heard enough. His thoughts turned to Jo. The stench of mildew and rust was overwhelming to most, but he didn’t flinch. He had been through worse. Still, something gnawed at his chest. Not

I stand there for a few minutes to ensure I don’t hear Ghaazi or Zho before waving my hand out and creating a portal to where my parents are—the perks of being a demon. “Honey, I was getting worried that something had happened.” Mom exclaims. She wraps her arms around me, and I do the same. I look towards the second floor as a loud squeal is heard. Mom and I turned as what sounded like a herd of elephants came down the stairs. I damn near fell on my ass when my little sister wrapped herself around my legs. I look down to see her smiling face beaming up at me. Her dark midnight blue eyes shine with her laughter. My mother has braided her long curly black hair. I look back up to see my

They were different than that of Dean's but equally terrifying. My lips parted, eyes widening at their demeanour. They were three of them. They all had yellow eyes and blue pale skin. One of them inched closed, a creepy smile on his face, dark and angry, "Who are you?" I trembled, wrapping my arms around myself, "Uhh...I'm with the King" I thought it was better to play it safe. Lukas owned Hell so maybe they'll let me pass through or better help me back to the mansion.

A group of Seven demons shook the world by storm with their immense power. But just as how the demons evolve their existence. So does the Demon Slayers. They started forming organizations and started learning from each other around the world on how to kill demons and became stronger too. They were no longer known as Demon Slayers. They called themselves the purifiers of evil, The Exorcist. Unlike demon ranks they had class. From Low priest, High Priest, Arch Priest and Paladin. There are 12 paladins in the Exorcist organisation and the strongest one was chosen to be the Head Paladin and have absolute control over the organisation. They were strong even though less in number compared to demon

he stated, watching the reaction of his exorcist priest. “I’m not so sure about that Your Grace, ” Marcus replied with a tone that meant he was serious. “Demons are unexpected, sly creatures. Anything can happen.” “Then you should go and research all about this particular demon with blue and violet flames before you start your exorcism rite, Marcus. You know, just to be cautious.” Marcus nodded and said after producing a faint confident grin, “I will Your Grace.”

As a complete unit, we bring the end to a group of Demons… But then… "Azron," I look over my shoulder and call for him to join my side. "I think we have encountered a new problem." As he comes to stand next to me, I only hear but one word coming from his very surprised lips, "Fuck." Then we are joined by Dagon that has just dropped the last of the Demons to the floor, “Kings of Hell." "Well," I turn to him and smile, "Thank you for the clever observation. Now, what on earth?"

Their head nodded in responds. E.J closes his eyes as he chanted. "O magic that bring life, come unto me. Hear my plea. I call upon you; Lumen phoenixous" A sudden red blinding yet soothing light appeared and encloses the seven kings. Their body lifted off from the floor ground as it settles in the mid air. A huge red hue blinding colour like a shape of phoenix wrapped the seven kings. Suddenly purple hue colours came out of their bodies. It was of Sattierre colours of magic.

The air was thick with the scent of incense, which adds to the ominous atmosphere, and I was feeling unease creep over me. "Get up and let me see your face." His deep, menacing voice rumbled, cutting into my head as I stood abruptly, gazing at him straight in the face, causing terror to shake me uncontrollably. The Demon King sat upon his throne, his towering form casting a dark shadow over the grand palace hall. His skin was a deep shade of obsidian, and his eyes glowed with an intense crimson light. His horns curved menacingly from his forehead, and his sharp fangs glistened in the flickering candlelight.

They all stood up and bowed. “Good evening, your Majesty.” they greet and I noticed how they say majesty, but not like I care. Asher nodded his head, and they all took their seats on the floor. It is so weird to see redskins, red eyes, large horns, and wings. They creeped me out, but I didn’t show it. “My lady seems a bit under the weather,” one demon said and eyes were on me, waiting for my response. I looked at the demon and he was sitting right in front of me. I smiled at him.

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.