Helldom (NaSaMiTzu x F!Reader)

I

Sector 117

Shin Y/n, 18 years old

The orange and reddish tones were fading from the sky to give way to blue and purple, she had to hurry, it would soon be night, and God save those who dared to be out at night

Y/n's back was leaning against the splinters of wood that protruded from the only tree in the area, she was tightening for the fifth time the rope that linked the sharp stone and the apparently resistant wooden stick, together those three objects formed a spear, not sophisticated enough to kill a demon, but enough to pierce even a few inches of rotting flesh

She heard the roar of a bull in the distance, but she knew perfectly well that it was not a bull, she turned her body to take a look, about 20 meters away was a renewtaurus, a colossus that reached 5 meters when it was on two legs, it had two large horns like those of an elk and his body was full of scars from which a neon purple liquid flowed, just like the color of his eyes

It's time she told herself

With the rock she cut the palm of her hand deep enough for the blood to completely soak the rock, she stood up quickly, by the time she did, the renewtaurus was already running towards her

She raised the spear, the demon was only a few meters from her, enough to appreciate the mark of the bone mask that the beast possessed, you just had to pierce a little, and it would be her

But in just a few seconds a large blood-red body caused a large amount of earth to rise up, causing some of it to enter her eyes, leaving her partially blind for a brief moment. In that brief moment she felt a slight movement in her spear, when she was finally able to open her eyes she noticed that there was a small body of no more than 50 centimeters which had a kind of mask with a mustache, with bushy eyebrows big eyes, a long nose and two lower fangs that protrude from its mouth until it exceeds its upper lip

The spear was stuck just barely chest deep, suddenly the creature's weight was similar to a heavy boulder as it broke the spear in half, causing the creature to fall to the ground and roll as if from a cylinder concerned

You must be fucking with me Y/n he said looking at the demon on the floor

With her foot she turned it towards her, on the tip of the rock, where there should be a mark, there was nothing, so how the hell had she managed to beat that thing?

There were seven types of demons in the world, whose nature obeyed their mark, which was according to the sin they obeyed.

The demons of laziness had a mark similar to a dry tree, with various branches that fell, they were the least dangerous of all

The demons of gluttony had the mark of a chest that had several cracks, they were fast but not very strong, even so they had a great taste for devouring humans

You had to be very careful with the demons marked by anger, because they used to be very aggressive and reactive, possessing large and strong bodies capable of destroying anything in front of them, horns were their marks, because horns were what they all possessed

Now we enter the category of the most dangerous demons, those of pride, greed, lust and envy, the reason behind their dangerousness was because they were the only demons that can speak, managing to persuade humans, bordering on them to do their will and even make contracts with them

The demons of pride used to go after those who had political and even religious power, persuading them to go further, even if it was at the cost of hurting others, they had crowns of thorns as a mark