Gehenna Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

Black blood poured out and sizzled as it dropped on the earth. Almost instantly, the wound healed up. The three figures started chanting a strange spell and blue smoke billowed out from the crystal. The smoke swirled and images could be seen on it. There was a girl with purple hair and silver eyes, and then it changed to another scene where a massive beast prowled around aggressively. It was a lycan. The scene changed again to another where a bright beam of light emanated from the purple haired girl. Her eyes were glowing brightly, and she was staring straight at the hooded figures.

“I’ve done nothing but help you, and you act like some rabid dog. Maybe I should put you down like one.” “I’d like to see you try,” he said in a growl, his eyes glowing a bright blue. A sliver of fear slid down Gail’s spine. She wondered if glowing blue eyes were the last thing her mother saw before she died. Anger burned away her fear. “Why waste my magic on putting you down when the coven is going to do it for me. Just like they did with your mom.”

She came close to me and took the picture of the red haired woman off my hands, like an offering she adored while wiping off any trace of dirt from its surface. The one thing that now caught my attention was how a glass faced picture didn't shatter into pieces after surviving that fall. "This is Hera, the goddess of the Exorcist!." She answered and my head did a little dance. "Really.... Which means she's here to help me overcome this eerie period called the Alpha's Exorcist period." I scoffed as hope filled my heart and that alone elated my mood. "Hahahahahahahaha, how funny it is for you to assume things to your favor. That's quite some nerves you've got." The priestess chimed in a croaky

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.

he vowed, "I will make all of you pay tenfold for what you did to me and to my parents!" Everyone burst into laughter at Onel's words, but Blue's smile turned to a scowl. "Enough of this bullshit," he growled. "I have matters to attend to after this. Goodbye, slut." With that, Blue extended his claws and buried them deep in Onel's heart. Onel's vision grew blurry with tears as he looked up at the full moon. "Why are the Goddesses so cruel to me?" he thought. "Is this really how my life would end?"

They look … empty. “Sorry about that. Do you mind putting down the gun now?” “You promised …” She says, staring directly into my eyes. At that moment, a small breeze picks up and blows up her well-combed long blonde hair. For some reason, the image of her with her hair billowing in the wind reminds me of a blond ghost in a horror movie I watched when I was a teenager. “I beg your pardon?”

Later – I would think about it later. Ylonte picked up a pouch from the table and brought it over to me. He pulled out a gorgeous blue phoenix pendant. The ancient magic in it hummed. “She will need to wear this in order to activate her flames. They are Hecate’s gift to her. Blue flames burn the greatest and are the most deadly. She will learn how to manipulate them with practice.”

Says Georgia, as she thumps the table with her fist. Georgia is the Exorcism Witch, she specializes in dark magic and is an expert when it comes to demons. "It would be the ritual of the sinful bones right?" Soureh confidently said. In her left eye, she glares at Karla like she did something wrong. Karla sits there and ignores her. "It should be," Georgia replied. "Whatever the reason is, we need to find out why he is here..." Hawking declares. "What are we going to do then?" Karla said. "To find out?"

Towards A Happy Ending … “As long as they are safe, then half of our worries would be gone, right?” Blue asked and smiled as he looked at Reyan in the eyes. His long and curled eyelashes fanned his golden pupils that seemed to be able to penetrate his soul. Reyan’s heart skipped a beat, then it beat fast, slamming hard against his chest that has now thinned because of his body deteriorating as a result of his injuries from fighting against the witch ten years ago – the same is true with his powers that he is slowly losing. Reyan has a feeling that Blue could see through him – seeing his thoughts. But he knows that Blue will not use his psychic powers to probe their thoughts again, for this i

Blue's soul ordered. Hana covered Zeci's eyes with her hand and closed her eyes. "Walk," Blue's soul continued. Hana listened to Blue; only as her footsteps moved forward did Hana find herself back in her room at Scott Hall. Blue's soul sat on the mouth of Blue's pot. Hana looked at the pile of ingredients that had been divided on the table; she said to Blue's soul, "We need to make the most powerful weapon. And I need your help. Is it possible?"