𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

└── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┘
WARNING: GORE, VIOLENCE, THE DEMON BEING AN ASSHOLE.

BLOOD, GUTS, TEARS. That's what war was to Mavros. Mavros looked at a solider coming at him, without a glance Mavros grabbed the solider by their throat and snapped it. Mavros claws ripped into the tissue of muscle, blood splattered all over the brown grass. "Is that all you can do?" Mavros says, his voice deep and commanding, throwing the deceased soldier into the crowd of others. Mavros smirked mischievously, sharp teeth showing with pride along with long curved black horns. As a solider was running to become the giant man, a sharp black tail impaled the solider.

Making the armored warrior drop their weapon, blood rushing out of their mouth and helmet. Mavros lifted the dead solider, swinging his tail and impaling the others that dare to stand like fools and wait to get killed. Some fought with honor, some fought cowardly. Mavros dodged a spear throw, mid throw he grabbed the spear. Spinning as he thrown it back at the attacker who got the spear dead center of their head. Brain pieces coming out like sprinkles on a frozen dessert.

"Formation take over!" The head chief yells to its team. The rest of its team charged with furious yells, Mavros eyes darkened. "I don't have to play games mortals." In a blink of the head chief's eyes, Mavros had destroyed the team in a second. Shadows dragging some to hell itself, some necks twisted, some necks detached from the body, some limbs everywhere. Blood was just splattered on the abs of the tall dark man. The head chief felt fear, fear for himself as he bolted from the battlefield. Mavros licked blood from his face, smiling at the sweet metal taste of human blood. His demon tail wagged slowly from underneath his legs.

"Where are you going chief? I'm just getting started..." Mavros with dark eyes looked at the smaller man run off. With a hand risen out, a bunch of shadows circled around the cowardly man. The chief tried to budge out of the darkness that held him tighter and tighter. "Ah so pathetic, so sad. So worthless to think you can defeat me...it really is Wong." The chief looked down in such defeat. "I must say, you are a monster that not one can beat. But I'm not the one who will defeat you." Wong says with a smile, Mavros narrowed his eyes before feeling something impale him.

The dark shadow demon looks at his stomach to see a bright light through his stomach. Turning his head he seen a figure with a crossbow. The Arrow of light itself, a weakness to kill shadow demons. "Ah..." that's all Mavros before dispersing into shadows.









THE ONCE GREAT and powerful demon Mavros lay dormant in the shadows, his ancient body slowly crumbling into the darkness that had been his home for generations. His kind had been powerful entities of the night, their power and influence extending far beyond the fleeting lives of mortals. But now, his race was gone, and he was the last of his kin, the final remnant of a great and terrible clan of shadow demons.

He had witnessed the rise and fall of great empires, saw mortals come and go like the passage of the seasons. And yet, here he was, fading into oblivion. But that was before he received a new lease on life, a chance to once again experience the living world and all its pleasures and pains. Being reborn into a human body felt like a cruel joke. He loathed his new mortal form, his vessel, the frailty and vulnerability that came with it. He felt trapped, a powerful darkness trapped within the weak confines of human flesh. And that flesh was M/N.





M/N CALMLY WATCHED anime that was on his tv screen. Smiling at the main protagonist bust his ass every-time they meet a new character. M/N chuckled seeing the protagonist just standing there as the background characters started to dance funny. M/N was having the time of his life, sadly he had work to go to. He works at a business company, so he had to get good sleep or the CEO and his boss gets on his ass. With that, M/N turned off the tv and goes to his bedroom.

The male started to snuggle in his blankets, kicking his feet and rubbing his hands. Soon tiredness took over the adult male's body....but something was wrong. M/N felt his body float in darkness, this darkness was like no other. M/N opened his eyes to see a pair of pale ruby eyes looking into his own eyes. M/N screamed, not wasting time to try and wake himself up. The eyes glared at him, "So you are the human I'm inside of..." the deep voice made M/N shake, literally as a giant hand grabbed onto the poor human male.

M/N froze when he felt the hand pulling him towards the voice. "How pathetic, you look like you don't work out at all..how am I suppose to live with a vessel like you.." the voice says. M/N now felt offended, pointing a finger at the eyes. "Hey! I don't see how you can talk big with shadows coverin' ya damn face." M/N countered with an angry expression. The voice stayed quiet before suddenly the darkness transformed into some kinda cultural estate.

M/N fell onto his ass, rubbing it in pain as he looks around. He finally got sight of the voice, only for M/N to feel like he was gonna shit his pants. The owner of the voice was big, really big in height and physique. Looking about 7 feet tall as M/N stood 5'5. Literally a giant was in front of M/N, glaring at him with long black hair and dusty ruby eyes. "I don't see how you can talk so mighty," Mavros leaned down. "For someone so small that can be snapped like a twig."

"Aye man calm down." M/N said quickly as now giant male grabbed onto M/N, pulling the (colored hair) male up by his arm. M/N winced, "ouch!" Mavros cold gaze hardened. "Weak." Mavros dropped M/N again, the shaken up male could only look at the giant. Mavros started to wrap himself in a kimono, M/N just sat on the grass.

Mavros finished his kimono by wrapping the white belt around his waist. M/N felt something touch him, he turned to see a shadow by him poking at his own shadow. M/N didn't hesitate to swat the damn shadow away from his own. "Sooo..what are you?" M/N questions looking at the male in front of him, mavros glanced back.

"I'm a demon."

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