Bon Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

I don’t know how I commanded the hellfire. I don’t know who the blue-eyed man is or what he wants from me. “Which you were also made aware of.” Tabatha strides forward and moves to the first step leading to the altar. “There was an influx of energy, which happens from time to time as we all know. With us coming off a Solstice, the energy was raw and powerful, and we know how that beacons other worldly creatures. The Ley line has been taken care of and the details don’t matter. What matters is my son. We need to perform an exorcism. Now.”

Sonylla watched him talk to Molly while preparing a cup of tea. “I think you’re about to spend your day on the phone,” said Sonylla when Sebastian ended his call. “Anyway, they used gas bombs to knock them out. Human guards whipped them to get them to admit they were the witches known as Blue Thunder and Alejandro Salinz. Blue denied it because they aren’t witches, and that’s how they knew they had been captured by some human authorities.”

Damontry approached them with heavy steps that reflected her anger, so that they moved away a little. "And now that you know my secret, you must die with him." She said it in sync with her eyes turning black, saturated with a strange lilac, to double their strength because of the stone, she was no longer blue, but became closer to violet. The two girls stared at each other in horror, the blonde girl wincing when he grabbed her hands Baekhyun who had just woken up and flipped her from above him to fall to the ground, smiled at the camera and pointed with both his index fingers and thumb.

But he’s not looking at me, either. Chris is glaring at me furiously. His brow is furrowed and his hand doesn’t leave Elliott’s back. I don’t blame him. I glance at Erik, but he doesn’t speak. He just studies the circle, then my hands. They’re still shaking. The burn on the forest floor glows faintly. Not red or orange, but that same unnatural blue. Like the Veil spat it out. We move on quickly after that and no one asks me to try the spell again.

All a sudden, Glamora who watched the demonstration suddenly frowned as the Man's flesh started falling off his skin, only to be replaced by Green scales which looked a lot similar to that of a Frog. "What the heck is this Bonnie? Is this what Lycans looks like to you huh?" Glamora Veered while Doctor Bonnie maintained her calm as she watched the undergoing process "It's Working!" Doctor Bonnie said while ignoring Glamora who was beginning to look pissed off "How dare you Bonnie? Does this looks like it's working to you huh?" Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply

Daniel drops to the floor with forehead smoking and chest pouring boiling tar. The demon bursts free of his fallen host. Nico lowers his revolver and stalks right up to that intimidating swarm of shadows-- He punches it right back down into its dying host. That set of cross-carved brass knuckles he’s sporting seem to pack one hell of a supernatural impact for the demon lord. And no sooner has it retreated, cowering back inside Daniel’s blackened flesh -- Nico fires off another round. “In nomine omnis sanctorum,” Renata and ‘Christopher’ gasp in unison, finishing off the exorcism, “omne malum abicimus!”

Blue ignored the fact the man who begged her to indulge him in dinner was playing the martyr. “I had to have dinner with Richard,” “Did he even leave after breakfast?” “He works for you, aren’t you supposed to keep track of that?” “Exterminators work with pests, last I checked I wasn’t one,” Vincent smiled slightly. Lit by only the dull streetlights, face gaunt beneath its darkness, Blue felt she was looking at the warped shadow of a sock puppet; looming and domineering, small in itself but so terrifying as it stared back at her in the darkness. Hated that the crueler the man looked, the more she wanted that very face between her legs. “Are you still up for dinner?”

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.

I showed him the weight of nineteen years of "Not Enough." The light from his hand didn't shatter. It Absorbed the attack. "You're still fighting the ghost of a boy in a square, Darlene," Jackson said, his voice a melodic hum. "But that boy died in the Abyss. I am the Blueprint of the Eternal Noon. Your pain is a language I no longer speak". He flicked his wrist, and a wave of golden apathy swept through the village. Eryx fell to his knees, his violet-fire blade extinguishing. The Silver-Walker with his father's face stepped over him, the mercury blade poised at his throat. Silas and Kael were frozen, their iridescent fur turning to a solid, unmoving gold.

Youri had a grim expression. No matter who stood before the Chaos Mirror, their Soul Genesis would be completely revealed. Yet, the Soul Genesis reflected in the mirror belonged to Wyot, and there was no mistake. Despite the results, Youri still felt the Wyot in front of them was suspicious. “As far as I know, there is a magical herb called the Soulblue. It has the ability to copy another creature’s soul aura.” James was startled upon hearing Youri mention the Soulblue. However, he maintained a calm composure. He looked at Youri and said, “Even if what you said is true and a Soulblue can truly copy another creature’s aura, what about this?”