Blue Exorcist Mephisto Novels & Stories

Jessica said with increasing worry. “What did he do, Bryan?” Malachi asked him. “Blue fire,” Bryan said and looked down again as Jessica gasped. “What is blue fire?” Malachi asked as he looked over at Adara. She was lying next to me, whispering to me, crying as she did so. “It’s the strongest and darkest kind of death magic to use,” Jessica said with big eyes. She seemed suddenly afraid and that made Malachi worry even more. None of them, except Bryan, realized that I’d already suffered the consequences of killing with magic.

Some of those blisters even burst on the spot, oozing yellow fluid in a truly horrifying sight. "Hold him down and don't let go! The evil spirit is struggling!" The exorcist shouted, mumbling incantations under his breath as he pointed his scepter at us. Mindy threw her entire weight upon Sam's legs, screaming fanatically, "Hold on, it's going to be over soon! The exorcist said that the evil spirit is afraid of fire!" I kept both hands firmly pressed against Sam's shoulders. As I watched his face contort in unbearable agony, I felt completely unperturbed.

Chapter 3 — LUS The blue text hovered in the air. Impossible. Evelyn stared at it while her pulse slammed violently against her ribs. SURVIVAL PROTOCOL DETECTED. COMPATIBLE HOST CONFIRMED. INITIALIZING LOGISTIC UTILIZATION SYSTEM… The letters glowed faintly against the bathroom mirror before dissolving piece by piece into static. Then they disappeared completely. Silence crashed into the room. Damian stared at her from the doorway. “Okay, now you’re seriously freaking me out.”

The rogue on Jared falls back and Xavier kicks the one near him away, all eyes on a beaming blue light shooting up from the center of the pack. Malum, who had been watching in amusement, speaks for the first time since launching his experiments, "What the hell is that?" A form makes it's way up inside the beam of blue, an unmistakable figure to the members of The Paramount Pack. "That," Xavier interjects, pushing his way towards Celeste, "would be our magi."

“Your mother cried out for you that night. She screamed and begged but you never came, you were too busy hiding like a little bitch.” “Do not listen to it,” Lucius managed as he got back to his feet. “That's not Gabriel.” “I know,” she nodded, tearing her eyes away from it. “What do we do?” “We have to cast it from his body like an exorcism.” Melloch rubbed his hands together and bile dripped from the corners of his mouth. “I can taste you.” “We need to distract it somehow,” Lucius whispered. “If we can distract it long enough to perform the ritual we can send it back to Hell.”

The man commanded the room and his eyes bore into your soul. Bryan coughed. “Morgan Russo, lovely to meet a legend. I’m Beta Bryan Steele and this is Alpha Logan Everfell. Also our Gamma Hector Mendez.” I looked from Bryan to the man as Bryan shook hands with, the man that commanded so much fear in the supernatural community. I was proud as hell.

The dark energy imbued in it is so powerful that even as trivial as a few lines of the first page was enough to create that haunted maze and summon those malevolent evil entities. And also...I lift my gaze from the Grimoire to look at the huge pile of debris that blasts apart to reveal him. I see his camouflage is coming off. His boiling furious face is twitching between that of his original Pixie and Mayor Tuyen. “What the hell? Is that...dad?” I hear Christian behind me and say nothing while calmly walking towards him. I sense Tara and the others and spare them a glance to see them all holding their breaths with tension. I hold Elizabeth’s gaze.

words stated furiously. Ox, eyes widened. His knife was already thrown away far from him. He then stand up with that still smile on his face while wiping the small amount of blood on his lips. “A person who wears a mournful dress, and always in a dark blue cloak. Mystic butterfly that always follow him around. More so, the extremely intimidating aura that will make you hallucinate your own death — the Blue Devil. So, you are our honorable guest, Mr. Aoi Akuma of the Dark Moon." “If you know then, back off!” voice was so chilly deep and very threatening.

Even just a tiny bit wrong. My brothers came in the picture to rub it in my face, Mortem teased, "Well, well, the halfling got the contract first but I wonder if he's to actually grant it." "You don't want to mess with me now Mortem." I glared releasing my aura but just then, Mortem walks closer towards me releasing his aura as well. His kind of violet aura matches my red aura perfectly- almost even but then our other brother, Belphegor II steps in with his blue aura getting between us and pushing us to the walls.

“Lets get out of here. The Beta is a witch like Calisté. We need to tell this to Xavier.” “Tell what to Xavier?” Jimin turned to face them. They stared at him in shock. His eyes were the color of the moon – a white that looked almost grey. His body was still glowing and he emanated an energy that was so electric that they felt like they feared that they would get vaporized if they dared to get too close to him. His eyes locked with Jon’s for a moment before he turned to face Michael. “You two wanted him to kill me.”