Demon Sovereignty: Retake Our Freedom

[Era of Demonity] Part 21: Demon Behind the Stars

NOTE THAT PARTS 1-24 ARE JUST AN INTRODUCTION TO
THE MAIN STORY.

As the world grew more and more connected, it seemed that humanity grew further and further apart. The once-vibrant cities were now filled with people walking alone. No one made eye contact or spoke to each other. The sense of community was lost, replaced by a deep sense of loneliness.

As the years went by, this loneliness festered into something darker. People began to question the purpose of their lives, and they found no answers. The feeling of emptiness and despair spread like a virus, infecting more and more minds. The once-bustling streets were now empty, save for the occasional wanderer.

As humanity crumbled under the weight of their own nihilism, the demons who had long lurked in the shadows came out into the open. They reveled in the chaos and destruction, feeding off the despair of the few remaining humans. The world was now a dark and twisted place, ruled by those who had once been the rulers of the underworld.

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.

The day was sunny and serene, with some clouds floating and wandering far in the distance. Onyx, a tall and slender demon, stood pensively at the edge of the island, gazing out across the horizon with a furrowed brow. A minute later, Raxus approached him and stood quietly beside him, taking in the same view.

"What's on your mind, Onyx?" Raxus asked quietly, breaking the silence.

Onyx then turned to him, his expression serious and tinged with fear. "It's just... I can't stop thinking about how strange it is that we, demons, are made of dust and debris formed by the planets and stars. How can we possibly be alive?"

Then he angrily looked across with a gentle expression on his face.

"No, I will dig deep and find the answers. I will find the meaning of life and freedom. Why do we even exist? I believe that everything happens for a reason, even a leaf falling from a tree."

"You are so determined, as always. I won't stand in your way... You always do everything that you aim for. Let's first look for Skylar and Kade."

"I know that we will meet each other again. I do not wish to do anything without the group!"

"Oh, you don't? What a pity..." a voice interrupted them, causing Onyx and Raxus to spin around in surprise.

"A—Azrael?!" Onyx cried out and backed off.

Harakiri Raxus took a step forward, his eyes narrowed in anger. "What the Hell are you doing here?! Get going, piece of garbage!"

A creepy smirk played on Azrael's lips as he spoke in a low voice. "I was just taking a stroll and happened upon the two of you."

"We don't want any trouble! Just leave us alone with your childish gags!"

Azrael's voice was cold and emotionless as he delivered the news, "To clarify, every human on this planet has perished. Not even a single human could withstand the pressure of my aura." His fingers curved into sharp claws, and a disturbing smile crept onto his face. "It was quite the spectacle, hearing their screams for salvation." He then quickly rolled his eyes around and coughed. "But enough of that, someone longs for Onyx's powers. I am but the messenger."