Touhou Scarlet Devil Mansion Novels & Stories

Instantly, the traitorous breeze abandoned the intruder running away,while the intruder stood still,gazing at the other half that had been covered forever. The intruder took the liberty,staring intently at the other half of the devil face where a hideous scar sat triumphantly. It seemed like it had been engraved deep,cutting through his left eye down to his coloured pink lips. No one had ever seen his scar,at least lived to tell a tale. An evil smirk, grew on the devil's face,it broadened the more,alerting his intruder of the danger he was in. The devil had one word to say. "Run"

I think I'll need to lay low for a while as I'm unsure of my fate at the moment With nothing left to do i left ,sad ,depressed, missirable and disappointed by master juju's words ,i headed for the stairs and claimed it slowly all the way up ,in deep thoughts over master juju's prophesy. I reached on top the tower scar was still there waiting for me ,so there was no need to summon him ,i patted his fire breathing jaws ,be could tell i was depressed ,we have a sort of connection scar and i, just like i do with my wolf ,scar has the ability to read my mind that's why we make a great team in battle.

"A crude, outdated algorithm. You think you can infect my mainframe with spiritual superstition, Anomaly?" Scarlett didn't flinch. Her star-silk cloak rippled in a digital wind that didn't exist, and the jade brush in her hand glowed with a warm, amber brilliance that violently clashed against the cold violet of the room. "I don't need to infect your mainframe, old man," Scarlett said, taking a slow, deliberate step forward. The white floor hissed beneath her boots, the digital landscape trying to reject her presence. "I just need to break your logic."

Hattie said while looking at Scarlet in disbelief. The zombified features of Scarlet's face had significantly diminished, and she looked much more refined and delicate now. A Rank 3 Zombie with blue eyes. Scarlet's eyes were like sapphires; they made it hard for anyone to look straight at her. "Call me Master." Lucas looked at Scarlet. "Mas… Master." Scarlet's voice was stiff. She had just learned how to speak after all. Ding… "Congratulations. As the host has fused a Rank 3 Zombie, the host will now obtain a Super Treasure Chest. Does the host want to open it?"

" I had never noticed the devil's amorous side. I got goosebumps from his surprises. I put on lip gloss, wore a bridal gown, and pulled my hair back into a messy bun, but I'm not sure where I should go from here. I went looking for him when I left the house, but I'm still not sure where I should go. "Where are you, Samuel?" On this lonely island, I call out his name, but nobody answers. After three meters, I noticed a green bottle that was attached to a parachute approaching me. I opened the cork on the bottle and found another note inside. "Scarlet, my love, please follow the wind and come to me. Your devil is waiting for you." I looked up at the direction of the wind as I read the letter.

They set alight and turned to dust. Scarlet flew over the heads of the other vampires who were streaming into the room. As she raced through the corridor, back the way she’d come, she realized that the inmates had now made it to the top of the stairs. She doubled back on herself, racing in the other direction through the dark hallways. There was a second staircase, Scarlet knew, at the far end of the mansion. Used originally for servants, it was steep and crammed. She probably wouldn’t be able to fly down, but if she was going to get out of the mansion alive, that was the only way.

Maybe start planning my next escape for real this time. And then—he did something that caught me off guard. Ronan Blackwood, the Devil himself, squatted in front of me. Not stood. Not loomed. Squatted. Eye level. Holding two glasses of wine in his large hands. “What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. I looked away. “I’m fine,” I muttered.

A racing show was playing on the screen but the volume was low. We walked further in and found a dining table adjacent to a state of the art kitchen. Every piece of furniture and equipment was in monochrome color. Maxim walked out of a hallway that was across the living space from the one I had come from. I immediately figured that it was his own wing of the house… mansion. I had never known that Mikhail was this rich. Then again, I didn't know a lot about him. Not until now. Mikhail followed shortly after, dragging a limp man behind him by the collar. My lips parted as they approached the living room.

POV Alexander The night sky was not black. It was purple and grey, swirling with dark clouds that covered the moon and stars. Thunder rumbled constantly, but there was no rain. It was as if the sky itself was angry. The final battle was here. We stood at the main entrance of the mansion. Me, Isabella, Madame Celestia, and Dimitri with hundreds of my best men armed to the teeth. But we all knew... guns would not be enough to win this war.

Liliana I haven't been summoned by the devil or seen him around the mansion in days. Ever since that day he fucked that woman right beside me and then filled me with his seed through a syringe, I've stayed in my room. It wasn't until this morning that I learned Jarek hadn't been home. Jackson talked me into leaving my room and showed me where the library and the media room were located. He, of course, disappeared soon after ensuring I was okay on my own.