Demon Angel (a blue exorcist fan-fiction)

Confrontation And Battle Axes

Caution: Unedited. I couldn't wait.

Last time, on Demon Angel:

"You know what?" I called out to Rin and Amaimon. They both turned around to face me from atop a roller coaster. "I'm just going to leave this to you two..." I said backing away.

"Hey wait a minute I want to-" Amaimon had started to say, but Rin had attacked him while he was distracted, knocking him to the ground. I immediately flew away to an abandoned tent to fold my wings in. I ran back to where the group was supposed too find that no one was there. "Hello? Where is everyone?" Did they leave without me? I started to panic. What if she's still here?

"They're gone," I heard her giggle. "It's just you and me."

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My eyes went wide. "What did you do with Rin and the others?!" I screamed at her. "If you've hurt them in any way, shape, or form I will personally have your head on a stick." I threatened. She simply laughed at me. "Oh what a pity," She said mockingly, "You care so much for your friends," She put air quotes around friends, "Yet, do you truly know If they care about you? I mean, what would they think If they knew you were 50% Demon? or 25% Angel? You're barely human. You can't to expect to fit in with those mortals."

She does have a point...

I shook my head at the thought and replied, "I've had enough of your bullshit."

"Why don't you come and fight me then?" She taunted me. I would, but I don't have a weapon or armor, I'm angry but not stupid. I should probably find some way to run.

"Oh, Is that so? well in that case," She said snapping her fingers. I was suddenly in a full set of black armor. I've never felt this kind of material before. It was strange but I felt way more comfortable than I probably should have. "Heaven's iron, It can only be pierced by a weapon wielded by an angel or demon." She explained.

Abruptly a large battle axe appeared and was seemingly floating in the air next to me. It too was black and had detailed gold etchings on the sides. I grabbed it and unfolded my wings to rise in the air just above the tents.

She then rose in the hair with large black wings with sharp feathers on the end capped with silver metal. She had on blue armor that complimented her white hair and blue eyes.

I felt ready. I felt like this axe was another extension of my limbs, a part of me I was missing. I could feel my blood rushing through my veins. My eyes instantly focusing on my target, my prey.

I rushed at her with my axe striking at her. She blocked it with her ring blade. I could feel my blood boil at the sight of that damned weapon.

With anger in my mind I flew above her and charged at her head axe raised ready to strike her . She dodged and kicked my stomach which sent me flying into a cotton-candy stand, breaking it into pieces. I got up and charged at as she threw her ring blade towards me. "You know I really hate those pigtails of yours" She said with a glint in her eyes.

I dodged her blade and charged at her, my foot ready to knock her to the ground. I had rage in my eyes. If anyone had seen me at that point I would probably be unrecognizable. I didn't care. I wanted her gone.

Machi dodged under my attack and took the knives out my sheath under my skirt and cut the bands holding my hair behind my back. My long red hair fell down my back as I attempted to find a way to keep it out of my way. "You bitch!" I yelled and punched her in the face and chased after her as she went flying. I could feel the adrenaline flowing through my body. I felt excited, almost as if I enjoyed this. Enjoyed being in battle.

As I was about to strike her dead with my axe she spoke.

"You feel that don't you? The blood and exhilaration flowing through you. This is your true nature." She said, as if a proud mother, "You could be powerful, so powerful. You could rule the world if you want to! Defeat Satan, god, easily these puny humans. The queen of heaven, earth, and hell. Has a nice ring don't you think? But you spend your time chasing after a boy you can never have. He belongs to someone else. You belong in battle. Like a true Demon Angel." She said with a crazed look in her eye.

"Shut up!" I screamed. "You know nothing!" She took my distraction as an opportunity and blew me away with a tar-like substance. Whatever it was took all my energy as felt so weak I couldn't move. I tried to get up but only ended up falling, hitting my head on the ground, and passing out. The last words I heard were, "You better watch out for that hopeless crush of yours."

(A/N: So I decided to write a short battle scene which I'm pretty sure sucks. Eh I'll probably edit this whole story once I get better at writing but I hope you guys enjoy this chapter! Also the picture is kind of what I imagine her weapon to look like except the handle is much longer. and not brownish but black.)