Blue Exorcist Demon Kings Novels & Stories

“Hey! I won’t let you call in your favour if you’re not even going to do anything for me.” “Now now, don’t go making assumptions on your own.” When they reached the church, he stepped inside with no hesitance. He walked through the front door without even opening it, his body floated through as if he was a ghost. The demon king has powers that are most diverse. The normal demons might have confined powers, such as some might control a certain aspect of the weather or an element of the earth, some might be capable of shape shifting. However, the Demon King’s title awarded him much more flexibility with his abilities.

The man stepped out of the darkness and into the light. Arabella jerked her head up to look at him. Blood red eyes stared back at her. She hitched a breath, a shocked gasp escaped her lips. He was a demon! He was a freaking demon! He corked his head to the side as he looked at her. "I see you do not recognize me nor my voice. Perhaps it is because we have never met." Arabella swallowed hard. The demon in front of her was an elderly one, who reminded her of her master's father, the demon king.

Phantom stopped him with his hand, then lowered his head and whispered to the old man, "Especially a great demon king like you." “The place where desire arises is where greed arises. We're all demons that absorb spiritual energies like this to survive, aren't we? Phantom, you are the person I respect the most in ten thousand years, and also the most powerful female demon king of the seven great demon kings. Do you still expect that Leo to marry you?” “Don't use those words to insult me, sir. I won't be swayed by those cheap words." Phantom smiled smugly, looking away so as not to focus on the old man.

My thoughts were wandering, bouts of ache slamming into my heart even as the possibility of the vile demon king taunted me with nightmares of that night. Alpha Gaia had assured me that her pack, the Crimson Moon all-Alpha pack who acted as warriors as well as the the king's cabinet had taken care of everything and I needn't worry. But each night while I slept, memories of his silver eyes regarding me with hate and those sensual lips I had admired sentencing me to death opened wounds of pain in my heart. I had never understood it nor related it to anyone, not even to the Luna Queen who visited every morning and asked after my health.

The last thing I heard before pulling through the clouds was his voice in my head. " You won’t take her away from me again” he said. Wait. Again? I called my advisors to do some research on everything they had on Xavier. Red eyes and smoke were only common around one species. Demons. Demons are the vilest creatures who inhabit peoples' bodies on earth. They exist purely to create conflict. Was it possible Xavier was possessed by the spawn of the dark one? If that is the case, how long have I not been talking to the real Xavier?

His next words sounded like an active bomb explosion over my ear. He can read my thought now or what? He really acts so strange sometimes. "Uhm.. please don't take this the wrong way, but all my life, I've heard the rumors.. The demon king.. is.. uhm.. is it true?" I wasn't bothered about how badly I must have spelt out my sentence, I was more concerned about finally letting it out. He chuckled lightly. "It might be true." "Or it might as well just be rumors," I stared blankly at him, unable to process his explanation.

I clenched my jaw while my teeth were gritting because of anger. Leviathan is on top of Beelzebub followed by Astaroth, Satan, Luciferus, Belial and the final boss, Lucreo. That’s the order of the demon kings we are going to face here. And we need to do everything to defeat them. My thoughts came into halt when we simultaneously disappeared. Then, in just an instant, we were teleported in the next floor of the tower. “Now, Celestial Twelve, please select your fighters before we are going to proceed to the next bout,” the host instructed us. We looked at each other with a serious face.

Destroy. ​"Seraphina, put it down!" Kael yelled, stumbling toward her through the debris. "The blade is a parasite! It’s feeding on your life force!" ​She looked at him, but her eyes weren't blue anymore. They were a swirling storm of white and silver. "I feel... everything, Kael." ​The Demon King stepped out from the smoke. He was even more terrifying up close. His presence felt like standing next to a furnace. He ignored the dying hunters and the cowering witches. His golden eyes locked onto the glowing girl holding the black blade.

The unique demons that took the better part of a day to find one were found every few kilometers during the seventh day. At the time, there were only 18 hours left until the Toman Battlefield closed. At a sandy area in the southeastern part of the Toman Battlefield, two demon kings were roaring angrily as they rushed at a green figure. The demon kings were almost twice the size of other demons. Their claws glinted coldly. Their teeth were as long as a person's palm, a pair of red eyes on their faces, and were scary enough to cause any regular warrior to panic. Even the stronger warriors among those above-average warriors would turn around and run if they ran into two demon kings at the same

“You will stand across from me.” We all move into position. Each of my Kings represent with life or death. Levi is the King of Demons, and thus the underworld, so he represents death at its purest form. While Remiel is the King of the Angels, representing life at its purest form. Lucern is a strong necromancer, so he also represents death, but on a lesser level than Levi.