Remake of an old book I made.
Y/n had been another mindless pawn of Muzan Kibitsuji until the day of his deth. From low level Yokai of Japan now an Overlord of Hell, Y/n will now live his life in one of the strangest places in all of hell.
The Happy...
As my head fades to ashes I expected nothing more than to see utter darkness.
After all, to live as an Yokai is hell all by itself.
But then I felt as if I was falling and the area around me was heating up.
I opened my eyes to see I had my body back and I also saw I was in the middle of a tornado of flames.
I screamed as I saw the horrific faces that not even the ugliest of Yokai would bare.
Basically this:
(0:22 to 0:30)
After what felt like an eternity of me screaming my lungs out, my back hit the top of a giant sign making me slide into the guard rails of another and face plant right onto the street.
I groan for obvious reasons but due to Yokai like healing factor I was able to get back on my feet with barely an mark on me.
I walk out of the alleyway I fell in to observe my surrondings.
I looked to see multiple buildings with cars driving across the road.
I looked and saw an sign that shock me to my very core.
WELCOME TO HELL
Suddenly I hear laughing behind me as 4 pairs of glowing yellow eyes emerge from the darkness.
(No ones pov)
Four red skinned Demons jumped out of the darkness baring knives and chains.
Y/n only looked at them wit mild annoyance.
Demons: Eh boss. Do you think this is a good idea ? The extermination is about to begin.
Boss demon: Of course this is a good idea. Might as well leave an body out am I right ?
The boss Demon then turns to Y/n.
Boss: So you caught me in an good mood so I'm just gonna let you walk right out of here with little to know problems, Okay ?
Y/n didn't answer but only rolled his eyes as he started to walk away from the gang.
(So in no ones pov I'm gonna call them demons and in Y/n's pov their called Yokai but it's just for this chapter)
Obviously not used to being ignore, the demon pulled out an gun and aimed it at Y/n.
The former lower moon sensed the attack.
Unbeknownst to him one of his six eyes started to glow. More specifically the one that had the Kanji for one.
Y/n grabs at his waist and touched an sword.
Y/n: (Thoughts) Where did this come from ? Eh I'll deal with it later.
He swings with his sword with such expertise, someone would have thought he had used a sword his whole life.
The hand of the demon was severed off as he started to scream.
Y/n rolled his eyes.
Y/n: Calm down you idiot. They'll grow back soon.
demon boss: NO IT WON'T, YOU LITTLE BI-!
Before he could continue the bosses head had fell off his shoulders.
The others looked back to see Y/n's blade that dripped with their boss's blood.
Y/n: Next....
To Scared to literally gamble their heads, the demons started to run for the hills.
(Y/n pov)
Okay, so what the ever loving crap happened ?
I go to one of the shops to see my reflections.
My reflection showed me that I now had six eyes, each with an kanji for each number.
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Wait a minute, I heard rumors that Uppermoon 1 used an sword.
Perhaps I had gotten the blood demon art of every Upper rank demon.
Suddenly an gong rings out as I notice that several demons start closing their shops and windows.
I clutch my sword ready for an attack.
Sure enough an giant portal appears in the dark, red sky.
Several Yokai who remained at the street started to shoot at the portal in an panic.
9 winged beings flew out of the portal and three came to attack the Yokai.
(No ones pov)
One of the Angels threw an spear at Y/n who merely uses his sword to deflect it.
It's eyes widened for a bit but started to attack Y/n after the spear materialized back in it's hands.
Wanting to prove his theory of having the blood art of the Upper Ranks, Y/n sheathed his sword and thought of the number 3.
Suddenly his eye with the kanji of 3 had glowed.
Just like with the sword, Y/n preformed an soryu style stance like he had fought like that his entire life.
He stomped his feet into the ground and an blue snowflake pattern appeared on the ground.
Y/n: Blood demon art: Compass Needle.
The overpowered Yokai saw the weakest points of the angels and rushed to it.
Believing this was just another arrogant demon, the angel readied it's spear.
Before it could even blink Y/n was right in front of the angel then.....
Splat!
The angel screamed as Y/n had just plunged his fist into the angel's stomach
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