The Swordsmen's Demon Blood (for berserk fans)

Part 1

Demon Blood
Kurayami Tsuragi was a master swordsmen, he way 25 years old and trained since he was 15 to battle the demonic creatures that plagued the world. He had long black hair, hazel eyes and wore a black mercenary uniform. During a battle against a strong demon, he was fatally wounded in the abdomen causing him to lose large amounts of blood.

A Group of medics did all they could to help him, with all the chaos the earth had been thrown into an apocalyptic world. They managed to find a body and transfer its blood into the swordsmen just in time. But when he regained consciousness, they realized the blood they had injected into him...was blood from a demon...

CHAPTER 1 Seen As A monster

Kurayami awoke within a small worn-out hospital room. The glass in the windows were gone and there were no lights. The only light was the sun's rays flowing through the open window. The swordsmen found himself laying in an old hospital bed. His medic was an old man with glasses wearing a torn doctor uniform.

"Welcome back sir, I did my best to pump your body back with blood, you lost a great deal from a demon attack" Kurayami clinched his fist in pain as he sat up. His once hazel eyes were now blood-red. The medic gasped at the sight of his evil-looking eyes. "Oh no, I must've given you the wrong blood...those are not the eyes of a mere human...those are the eyes of a devil!"

The swordsmen stood up, the sunlight hitting his body causing immense pain before he fell back onto the old bed shaking in pain. (This pain...what is it coming from!? I can feel it all over my body! Is it my body rejecting the blood!? N-no, if it didn't work, I'm sure I wouldn't even have survived all the blood loss)

Taking a deep he stood once more, his uniform over in the corner of the room, he realized he was only wearing a white under-shirt, his torso armor in the corner of the room still stained with his blood.

"I'm so sorry sir, I've given you demon blood from what I believed was a human body, your human blood is now mixing with the demon essence and will soon flow through your entire body. I'm afraid I've put a terrible curse upon you. What I don't understand though, is why the blood isn't killing you. No mere human should be alive once so much demonic essence has entered the body"

"My body has been put through harsh trials before...

Flash Back

Kurayami was 18 years old and had always used a black great- sword called the "demon piercer" He trained hard with the blade out in the scorched forest, a once beautiful forest now just a field with burned and destroyed trees. He practiced sword strikes and other tactics such as dodging. One days as he just finished his training, the sun went from it's once golden glow, to a blood red color.

He could feel a burning sensation on his bare skin since all he wore was black mercenary pants and shoes. Demons began to spawn all around him from black flames all around him. He took a deep breath clinching his sword in his left hand. Even the air now seem to burn his lungs but he tried not to focus on it. Soon he found himself surrounded by the black shadow-like creatures. They had black skin, wings, sharp teeth and red glowing eyes. They all slowly closed in as the swordsmen prepared to attack.

A demon took a final step before Kurayami pierced straight through the monster's body slicing it in half as blood spewed out from the creature as it bellowed a final cry before collapsing onto the scorched earth. He could feel the blood running down his body but ignored it. "So then...who's next?" Multiple demons launched themselves straight form him with their sharp claws. He deflected them as fast as he could when one came from behind him, leaving a massive cut across his back.