'Thinking'
"Talking"
[Skills & Magic]
<Thought Communication>
Gris's Pov
It has been quite some time since I've parted ways with Violet and Jaune, they kept acting strange right before I left.
Meh, nevermind that. Right now I am walking through the Underworld. I toned down my aura so it wouldn't cause too much destruction.
But apparently these dumb Demons think that I am weak only because they can't sense my aura.
I guess demons from the red lineage really are dumb and prideful, just as Jaune said.
Demon 1:
"Huh? A weakling dares approach me, a greater demon under the Rouge Primordial?" He said as he rushed towards me
Gris:
"Weakling..." I then extended my hand and ripped his heart out of his chest, soon his body turned into magicules and his soul was erased.
After seeing their partner's death a bunch of other Greater and Lesser Demons started attacking me.
Gris:
"Well I shouldn't expect any smart individuals, after all you are just battle machines with no other purposes. I pity you." I said and looked at all of them with a sad face "[Nuclear Canon]." I then activated my magic, which obliterated half of their numbers.
After seeing the damage I did only by using one spell, they started fleeing the area, some of them grew wings, some of them used magic to run faster, but it was all in vain.
I quickly erected a barrier that surrounded us, it took away the magic from everyone, they all fell to the ground and started begging for forgiveness.
I ignored them all and created a sword with the help of [Material Creation], the sword I've created was an Unique Grade which was by no means weak, but it was too weak for me, so I used my aura and reinforced it.
I then started cutting off their heads one by one. Enjoying their screams of agony, looking at how helpless they are, hearing their screams for help, it is all such a bliss, I feel like I can spare the few that were alive as I am satisfied.
Out of the dozens of demons that were attacking me, only 7 remained.
Demon 2:
"W-Who are you?" He cautiously asked as he was getting ready for his impending death.
Gris:
"Gris."
With only one word the demon started shaking like he was being exorcised, he then started screaming.
Demon 2:
"Gris! Gris! I see, we were such fools! We provoked a Primordial!" He started crying and then... he passed out.
Gris:
"Eh? Was he that scared only by hearing my title? He sure is a strange one, I may actually keep him." I then approached him and looked at his face "Yeah... I can't keep him. He's dead, I don't want to keep dead pets in my territory." I said then burnt him to a crisp using my Nuclear Flames, after that I got up and started walking away.
But suddenly the ground started trembling, the sky turned bloodshot red, thunder started rumbling the sky.
As the source of the aura that was provoking all of the damage approached me, all of the already dead trees around me started burning to a crisp.
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Tensura : The Grey Primordial
FanfictionAt the dawn of creation instead of 7, Veldanava created 8 angels. This book will follow the story of Gris, the eighth Primordial Demon. -I'm not that good of a writer. -I obviously don't own Tensura -There will not be any ships as of now