Chapter Seven - Making Up

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A/N: Hey there demons! Sorry for the delay with chapter 7. This past weekend I was attending AnimeNYC with DailyDoseOfGenie and -kmjin came up to the city to visit us! I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and thank you again for reading, we are now at over 300 reads!!

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- XOXO, Asher

↳"I'm sorry, hehe

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"I'm sorry, hehe... I just find it funny how we are three primordial demon lords that are having relationship problems and a human offer to be a mediator. It's adorable."

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When it comes to astral projection, it may feel weird at first. You feel your body float upward into the air before settling in the astral planes. This is when you start seeing things that the mundane eyes can't see. It's hard to describe and each experience varies between individuals. With Kenma, it's an acid trip. He sees everything that will make an average person freak the hell out by what goes on in the Astral planes. But he is used to the euphoric feeling of floating into a new plane of existence. Each time, it's a whole new experience and this time it's something he has seen before. Everything was silent and still.

Like time has stopped.

He looks down and sees a trail of pitch black feathers leading towards his open door into darkness. A pair of blue eyes appeared, floating in the darkness as the Satanist couldn't see what it belonged to. But he knew it was a familiar presence. A clawed hand came out, motioning its finger for Kenma to follow it.

Without giving it a second thought, he followed the trail of feathers out the door. One foot in and he was sucked right into the darkness like a black hole. He was in a different world now. Surrounded by old cracking columns that stood up high with no end. Hundreds or even thousands of bookshelves stacked on top of another. The floor he stood on was also old, dull and decaying wood. Kenma wasn't fully alone as he spotted two bird-like demons looking down at him from one of the rails. They tilted their hands at him and flew away.

Weird.. He thought. He was expected to be attacked by these demons but they didn't see him as a threat. Of course he quickly found out why they didn't dare to approach him.

"How are you feeling, Kenma?" Kenma turns to see the familiar blue eyed owl demon sitting on a loveseat with his talon feet resting on a coffee table. Beside the loveseat were two smaller tables that had their own lamps. Only one of them was on as Akashi had a book in his hand.

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