Demons are mysterious beings that can blend into their surroundings and appear as regular humans. They are believed to reside in space and do not require sustenance like food, water, or air. The origin of demons and God Demons remains a mystery and...
NOTE THAT PARTS 1-24 ARE JUST AN INTRODUCTION TO THE MAIN STORY.
We all have demons within us, some more sinister than others. It's in the depths of our despair and darkness that we come face to face with these parts of ourselves. It's a lonely, painful journey to accept that sometimes, the monster we've been running from is just a reflection of who we truly are. But only then can we rise from the ashes, reborn as the demon and the hero within us.
The God Demon Powers shimmer in space, their spherical forms a tapestry of mystery. On their surface, patterns of three half-moons emerge, alight with hues that dance in celestial patterns. These carvings are no mere happenstance; the patterns mirror demons' emotions when they become God Demons, where red, blue, and green hues ignite the core feelings of anger, sadness, and fear.
In fleeting moments, these ancient stones reveal more. Five colors awaken, adding yellow and orange to the powers, indicating the emotions of love and joy respectively. Yet, legends whisper of those rare few who've unlocked a sixth half-moon, an elusive symbol hinting at a realm beyond comprehension.
PRESENT TIME
In a downpour, Kana's eyes of determination burned brighter than ever as he fortified the island's defenses. Training relentlessly, he strived to excel in every aspect of his abilities, determined to become a protector of all.
Hasho observed Kana's relentless efforts with pride, his eyes shimmering with admiration. "He bears the blood of the esteemed Saito Family, flowing through his veins like rivers in the mountains," he remarked to those around him. His unwavering support infused Kana's journey with strength.
Meanwhile, within the confines of his lab, Ether was engrossed in his work as always. But suddenly, a chilling voice slithered into his mind, resonating with hostility. I am near...
Quickly looking into the mirror, he saw that his eyes were now red again.
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His body trembled in fear as his eyes widened in shock. One eye morphed into a sinister red hue, and the ominous voice persisted, its dark tones ringing in his head.
"Glad Hasho isn't around to witness this fucking—," Ether muttered through clenched teeth, his voice a mixture of dread. His laughter, tinged with madness, filled the room. You can't escape my grasp. Not from me, the voice taunted, prompting Ether's second eye to transform into the same eerie crimson shade.
As the unsettling episode subsided, Ether battled to regain control. "No, not now," he pleaded internally, but the ominous red eyes reappeared, accompanied by a deep voice that echoed with menace. Your vessel is mine, Katayama! Dizziness overcame him, and he staggered upstairs, desperately seeking aid.
