Nemu Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

“Well, I’m Sebastian. And you?” His smile widened as he introduced himself, birthing beautiful cheekbones and lightening up the most gorgeous set of blue eyes Alex had ever laid his eyes on. “Blue.” “What?” “What?” Alex immediately looked up to a confused looking guy. “Your name’s Blue?” he confirmed. “Oh, that,” realization finally hit Alex. “Yes, it is. Blue, that’s my name.” “Nice meeting you then, Blue.” “Same here,” Alex finally smiled at him. “Sebastian.”

I am truly sorry but unless someone disrupt the three Exorcist casting the spell from inside or an extremely powerful force hits it from outside, it's going to be impossible to break through. Lord Anex:(Disrupting the Exorcist inside would be impossible unless we have someone working inside to help us. That means we will have to use force. It's not in our favour but we have no choice. Curses! I did not want to ask the other lords for help as we cannot let our familia problems trouble the other lords. Now I regret it. We need more power. But we have no time to retreat and assemble another force. Is there nothing else we can do...??) -

The ground beneath Laila’s feet began to vibrate, and a pulse of deep, sapphire blue light erupted from the cracks in the concrete. The man in the tattered coat recoiled, his face twisting in genuine shock. The blue light didn't come from Laila. It came from Elias. The boy was standing at the entrance of the warehouse, his hands pressed against the floor. He wasn't glowing like Laila; he was humming. The blue energy wasn't a weapon; it was a frequency. It was the "song" he had mentioned earlier, the one that needed a chorus. The Soul Eaters shied away from the blue light, their forms becoming unstable. They didn't shriek; they simply dissolved back into the mist.

His hands were pulled behind him, his wrists bound with wire. As he tried to struggled his hands out, someone walked around the side of the pillar into his view: a man, as young as Xyrelle. The colour of his glassy eyes were incomprehensible. The glittered like chips of sapphire. “Are there any more of you?” The man asked with a bored expression. The blue-haired boy could feel blood welling up under the too-tight wire, making his wrists slippery. “You are a neonate demon. That’s why you can’t break out of the wire she bound your hands too.” The man smiled. It was so scary that shivers ran through the blue haired boy’s spine.

"Obstructing an Executioner carries a mandatory sterilization mandate." Nero, the Rank 7 Hermit-Crab strain, did not step aside. She looked at her rusted, ramshackle settlement—the Lanterns—which Ren had just saved from being wiped off the map. Then she looked at the pristine, arrogant Up-Worlder threatening her reef.

El stifled a groan and turned to Lucas, who looked utterly mortified. "Right, back to class, folks!" The Principle shuffled his chair back as he stood, vaguely gesturing with one arm. They filed out of the office into the main hallway, where the magnolia paint was peeling off the walls in places, revealing a pale green underneath. "Psychiatric green", El had once told her, thought to be a calming colour. Lucas took off down the hall, slamming a locker door as he went. "Well, that's just great," El grumbled.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

CHAPTER 76: Your darkness will consume her Nero stalked after Luigi again, his long strides relentless, and grabbed him. This time, he dragged him across the nightclub floor by his hair, pulling him over the shards of glass and debris that now littered the nightclub floor. Luigi grunted in pain, but it didn’t seem to stop his cousin. The lights overhead painted the trail in lurid color, blue, red, violet, like a sick CHAPTER 75: Club chaos

Black and Katleya laughed. “Hey! So rough!” Blue protested, then glared at Katleya. “You’re too noisy,” Katleya said, amused. “Noisy your face!” When the four entered the church, they searched for seats. “Aren’t you feeling hot, Blue?” Katleya whispered. Blue turned to her. “No. There are ceiling fans everywhere.” He even pointed them out. “What I mean is—you’re a demon, right?” Katleya teased. “Your face is the demon!” Blue shot back—earning glances from the quiet congregation.

Sparks exploded in the air, throwing Wolf and Aiden off their feet. “Riven! It’s too strong!” Wolf shouted, rolling to his feet. “I know!” I yelled, straining against the orb’s overwhelming energy. “Just… hold him!” The orb shuddered violently. Luca’s body twisted, energy surging outward like a living storm. The light clashed against Vex’s darkness in a violent dance of power, making the entire church quake. For a brief, horrifying moment, it seemed the orb might break. And then Luca’s eyes flickered—blue. Just blue. Not white. Not corrupted. Blue.