Touhou Scarlet Devil Mansion Novels & Stories

The mansion shook to the very core of its foundation. The water broke walls, broke apart furniture, and broke through everything like acid or lava melting everything it touched. Demetrius managed to escape from the flood, flying out of the water and up to the sky to meet Scarlette who stood over a pillar of water. "Scarlette!!! Sweetheart!!!" Scarlette robotically turned her gaze to him. "Are you here to fight me?" She spun the sceptre in her hand, pointing it at him. "I wouldn't put it past a shameless man like you,"

Climbing out of my car, I marched inside, my current aura demanding attention. “I need to see Aurora,” I told the maid who approached me nervously the moment I let myself in through the door. She nodded and then disappeared but instead of Aurora, Scarlet appeared. She was wearing a silk robe that did little to hide her intentions. Her smile was calculated and her steps were deliberate as she approached me. “She doesn’t want to see you, Asher,” Scarlet purred like a cat in heat. “But I might be able to change her mind... if only you are nice to me.”

She turned into an obedient person as if she was a lost little puppy that made her master mad. The gang now went inside and as Remi expected, there was no one home. The delinquents start trashing the place. Others vandalized almost everyone's bedroom. They were laughing so hard as they keep on throwing stuff at each other. Scarlet still couldn't get over what happened earlier and get traumatized by Remi. She is still having fragments of the scenario as she kept staring at the wall and glance at the window from time to time to keep watch outside. Meanwhile, Remi was just wandering inside the mansion without anyone bothering her. She felt relieved that no one found out that there was a secret

“You worked with her before. Do you know any places Losa might have gone?” “There are several places that become our hiding places. All of them are the property of Duchess Scarlet,” Theo said. “Where is it?” Theo then tried to mention the places where he and his group had hidden before. Those places were scattered in various locations in the Panthera Kingdom. Of all places, there was one place they thought was possible: a mansion owned by Duchess Scarlet, which was close to the capital city of Lamorak. “That place has been enchanted with barrier magic, so we won’t be able to enter easily,” Theo added.

They were forcing things, and that shouldn't be right. If there was a way I could avoid it without them knowing, I would definitely do it. Just as I was still pacing around, the door opened, and Scarlet, the devil, walked into the room. “And what are you doing here?” I asked, a scowl fixed on her. “To share a room, the elders wouldn't be happy if…” she began, but I cut in rudely. “Fuck the elders… leave my room right now!” I commanded, but she still didn't listen.

Each step brought them closer to their ultimate goal, and the weight of their mission pressed upon them. As they ventured deeper into the den, the red light intensified, casting an eerie crimson glow on their faces. The air grew thick with anticipation, a palpable tension that hung in the atmosphere. Emilia's heart raced in her chest, a mixture of fear and excitement intertwining within her. She knew that their encounter with the devil would be a pivotal moment, one that would test their mettle and determine the fate of their friend, Violet. Finally, they reached a large chamber, bathed in an intense red radiance. In the center stood a towering figure, cloaked in darkness yet emanating a sin

He almost forgot what fear felt like, and there was a time when he would have been terrified by a shriek in the night. Mephiles stood there on the balcony and awaited his greatest enemies to fight him and end his reign upon the earth. He was a brave man who seemed to never back down from any onslaught or battle. He had demonic-blood and wolf-blood inside his veins, his eye color is red and black, and his sword was crafted through metal and ancient nordic steel. As he stood there, he was carrying sand with him to commemorate the memory of a woman he loved long ago. She was taken from him, and once again, he was left with nobody to love, nobody to cheer him up, and nobody to tell him their gen

However, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction that she would succumb to whatever he wanted of her. She trudged into the bathroom limping, discarded the robe from her body before glimpsing at her reflection in the mirror. She grimaced as she saw the broken skin and bruise that might leave a scar after it healed. Janice glared as she noticed the steam rising from the water in the bathtub. “No amount of glare would change the fact that you are headstrong, Madame.” Janice swirled as she heard his voice. “Stop calling me that absurd name. My name is Janice.”

I expected a graveyard, a place of rot and death to match the man beside me. Instead, the estate was a masterpiece of shadow and light. The main house rose against the twilight like a modern fortress carved from the night itself. Its sharp, charcoal lines cut into the sky, while amber light glowed from the windows, warm yet intimidating. It felt like a dark mafia fairytale, a world of heavy secrets and silent power that put the Crystal Pack to shame. "We can go in when you’re done admiring," Morano’s voice sliced through my daze. I pulled my gaze from the stunning architecture and frowned at him. The moment I tried to step forward, the world tilted. The ground seemed to liquify beneath my fe