Demon Sovereignty: Retake Our Freedom

[Era of Old Demonity] Part 47: A Group of Love and Black Fire (3)

In the heart of shadowed realms, where secrecy weaves its tapestry, lies the enigmatic tapestry of a dark society. Bound by unspoken codes, its residents dance amidst obsidian corridors, embodying the paradox of concealed truths and unveiled depths. Each whisper carries echoes of veiled intentions, casting a duality that beckons introspection into the nature of light and darkness within the human spirit.

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.

Aiden found himself with no other option but to safeguard Onyx's powers, even in the presence of Kade. He was certain that Ryugan had granted him a final opportunity, leaving him little choice.

As night's dark curtain unfurled across the sky, crickets serenaded the night with their songs. Aiden paced the island, hands tucked in his pockets, lost in thought. He and Kade had already exchanged words, deciding to keep a constant watch over Onyx. Xerxes, not wanting to entangle himself in their personal matters, wisely kept his distance.

In half an hour, the island was shrouded in darkness, prompting Onyx to conjure small lights with his powers, casting scattered glimmers across the terrain. Frustration and fear mingled within him.

Kade's mission was clear: prevent Onyx from triggering his dormant memories and powers.

Seated near the beach, Onyx's gaze pierced the night sky adorned with stars and a crescent moon emitting an eerie orange glow. "What am I truly? Existing in a haze of self-ignorance isn't sustainable."

The warm embrace of the salty waves kissed his feet, the water evaporating upon contact. "Underestimating life is foolish. I'll strive tirelessly, transcend my boundaries, and reclaim the memories of the powers I possess."

Silently, Xerxes joined him, settling beside Onyx, his eyes heavy with sorrow.

Though Onyx didn't meet his gaze, a bright smile formed on his lips as he gazed at the stars. "Do you ever wonder if life extends beyond death?"

"Life?"

"Yeah. Have you ever thought about it?"

"Well, yeah, like every living being... But... I've never delved into it deeply. I'm inclined to believe there's nothing after death."

"Nothing, you say?" Onyx regarded him with a perplexed expression.

"Why would there be something when death stands in stark contrast to life? We have the potential to live for thousands, no, millions of years..."

"What if I were to tell you that death is a part of life, not its opposite?"

Xerxes was taken aback by this unexpected introspection from Onyx. "A part of life?"

Onyx's smile persisted as he rose to his feet. "I suppose I'm not really one for deep discussions. Forget I mentioned it."

He began pacing along the beach, Xerxes trailing alongside him.