Novel & Cerita Blue Exorcist Mephisto

Chapter 46 Reception, Meeting The Teenage Merlings. Following Madissa's direction, Bryan and Joe followed their mates' lead, their eyes landing on a young merman with short hair that matched his deep indigo blue tail. He was engaged in conversation with another sibling—a young merman with dark purple hair, a few white strands cascading through it. His deep dark purple tail boasted holographic tipped fins, creating a captivating display. Nerissa and Madissa eagerly tugged Joe and Bryan towards the duo, ready to initiate the introduction.

And this tomb was part of the ley line. The stone absorbed his blood, and the circle flared with a pale blue light, the same color as Morat’s eyes. From the empty sarcophagus, a blue mist began to crawl out, forming a familiar figure: Morat, but not in his human or monster form. He was a pure spirit, transparent, with a calm face and regretful blue eyes. "Fragment of a traitor," Morat’s voice boomed, filling the chamber. "You do not deserve to be here."

The girl’s grip was strong. “Son of a—” I ripped it out, but the venom was already burning through me. She leaned close. “Dracula sends his love.” She raised another syringe, but before she could drive it in, Bree’s telekinetic blast slammed her into the wall. Mia rushed in, grabbed my arm and used an elixir on me. “Axel! Are you alright?” “I’m fine,” I lied like it was the easiest thing in the world. My vision was doing this fun spinny thing that told me otherwise.

What my eyes see is unbelievable. The female before me is a doppelganger of myself with purple eyes, dark lips, and pale skin. I'm the Dark Phoenix, a plague taking thousands of lives and corrupting thousands more. The Evil me dashes for another attack. I see her enclosing in but can't move away. I'm rooted in a consuming evil awareness. "Leave her alone." Blizzard appears between us. His fatigued breath, trashed clothes, and messy hair showed how demanding the fight with the darkling had been.

Méah reacted so fast and ran after them. In a distant far, Purple Smoke was reviving the true heir of destruction within Méah. The real reason behind the truth about Méah's fate was revealed. The two powerful ancient demons that had been sleeping inside Méah's body was freed. The black lotus demon occupied half of her body changing the pupil of her left eye into a form of lotus while the white fox demon inhabited the other half which turned her right pupil into a form of nine tails. She began to tear up with strangely colored tears, according to the colors of her pupils–black and white. What's even more strange was they were falling out of her eyes slowly.

Were they walking in the wrong direction? Fenix used his magic of detecting demonic energy around them. He closed his eyes and sensed something that demonic energy following them. He opened his eyes immediately, looked around with his eyes which were right now blue . He was using his magical eye sight to see the demonic energy. His gaze fell on the compass.

The next thing, the beast start running towards him, ready to pounce on him with its hoof. "Man, I gonna die!!" Spiro closed his eyes, he had already lost hope because the beast was already upon him. But at the last second, Lightning came in striking the beast and turning it into crisp. One thing was strange, instead of the normal blue lighting, it was silver lightning. "Are you okay?" Vic asked Spiro who was still closing his eyes. "Am I dead already?" Spiro asked as he start opening his eyes, only to meet with that of Vic.

Violently convulsing as she came all over him. "He only needs to drain that bitch and then we'll be left with nothing, Adelaide!! Nothing!" He roared out, spilling into her and making that abnormally large amount of cum leak all over them. Onto his balls, over the throne. Niraxis wanted to retch by now, so sickeningly repulsed by the entire show. But that disgusted feeling was swiftly replaced by utter shock and horror as soon as she watched Adelaide rip a spike out of that chair with her bare hands before showing it straight into the middle of Mephistos' chest. What the fuck?!?

It smelled of sulphur and old graves. "Back up," Bexley snapped, pushing forward to take half of our shared control. "Closer to the bed." I dragged my boots back two steps, my eyes watering against the sudden chill. Through the thick white mist, a shape appeared. She was small. Her black hair hung in tangled ropes around her shoulders, and her eyes burned with an unnatural, neon blue light. She did not look at me. Her gaze was locked entirely on Betty's chest. Then Bexley stopped breathing.

Slowly, Tee walked closer toward the glass wall like he was moving on instinct alone. One trembling hand rested lightly against the cold surface as his eyes stayed fixed outside. Mix had already moved to the other side of the car. Then gently, with the same warm smile Tee once knew too well, Mix stretched his hand toward someone still seated inside the vehicle. A moment later, another young man stepped out elegantly. Beautiful. Soft looking. Innocent. Dressed in a royal blue suit. Their fingers intertwined naturally the moment their hands met. Comfortably. Lovingly.