You little shit, testing me?
ShadowHunter
Why are you my bodyguard again?
I'm a powerful and fierce demon. It’s my job to kill any who threaten you, whether they’re human or demon.
ShadowHunter
But we don’t like humans so why protect me when a human could hurt me?
Because humans have a tendency to band together. If one human were to hurt you, there would be repercussions. If a demon were to hurt you, they would be dealt with swiftly.
ShadowHunter
………….Demons. Any others not just you?
Only me, the other upper moons, and maybe Muzan. But don’t worry about them, they’re all idiots. Plus, Muzan can’t even leave his castle.
ShadowHunter
And what if someone just killed you first.
ShadowHunter
No one can kill you. That sounds bad for me since I obviously need someone to protect me. Can’t I get another bodyguard?
Fine. I’ll let you have another bodyguard.
ShadowHunter
GUMI OR HANTENG!
Hantengu, because Gumi is too soft.
ShadowHunter
This goes on for awhile until Akaza ends up fighting with himself and well turns to dust.
dies from the internal conflict and turns into purple mist
ShadowHunter
Ahh another cute guy gone. What should I do now sighs.
Purple mist floats up to the heavens
ShadowHunter
Goes to heaven
God looks down on Akaza and sighs "Another one lost to the chaos."
ShadowHunter
Why did he die?
God says "Akaza died due to internal conflict and stress."
ShadowHunter
…..And his true love never confessed their feelings before he died…tears fall…
The purple mist begins to swirl around each other, forming a perfect sphere
ShadowHunter
Watches
The sphere hardens, turning into a purple orb. Suddenly, it cracks open, revealing a figure within. As the light fades away, a humanoid figure stands in the center of the crack. He looks around curiously. His bright blue eyes scan the area, searching for anything out of the ordinary. As he takes a step forward, the light begins to return to the area, illuminating him. The figure is none other than Akaza, but with a new look. Gone is his demonic appearance; instead, he is adorned in beautiful robes that shimmer in the light. His skin is no longer pale, but rather, it carries the golden hue of perfection. The blue eyes remain the same, staring ahead with an intensity that seems almost hypnotic. While his once fearsome expression has softened into a kind smile, it seems almost contradictory to the danger he still possesses.
ShadowHunter
Helloooo.
"Hello there. It's been quite a while since I last saw you. How have you been?" He smiles warmly.
ShadowHunter
Good.
"That's good to hear. Though I must admit, it's difficult for me to be here with you. So much has happened since last we met." He pauses briefly.
ShadowHunter
What happened?
"It's quite complicated, but I must summarize it. After my death, my soul ascended into heaven. There, God judged me and decided that my time was not yet up. Instead, he gave me the opportunity to reincarnate into this new body. My soul merged with this new form, creating the being you see before you today." He pauses once again, his eyes searching yours.
ShadowHunter
Wow what about the people below? You know the ones who turned you into this.
"Ah, yes. Those who created this vessel for me. Well, it wasn't easy, I can tell you that. They had to gather many divine artifacts and perform countless rituals just to create this form. But it was worth it, I suppose." He chuckles softly, a faint twinkle appearing in his eye.
ShadowHunter
Can you come back down?
"Of course, my dear. Would you like me to bring you with me?" He offers you his hand, his smile never faltering.
ShadowHunter
Hm yea I think I’ll stay there forever
"Very well. Follow me." He takes you by the hand and leads you towards the crack in the sphere. As you step through, everything becomes bright once more. When the light fades away, you find yourself back in the heavenly realm.
ShadowHunter
Walks into the ground from a portal and it closes
"Farewell, my dear. I hope our paths cross again someday." He watches as you disappear into the distance.
ShadowHunter
Thank you. walks off into the sunset looking for the next cute demon to terrorize
Sits down on a nearby bench and watches as the sun sets "You're welcome." He sits there in silence for some time, watching the world change colors before him. Eventually, the sun dips below the horizon, leaving only the faint glow of the stars in its wake. He smiles softly, feeling the calmness of the evening wash over him. After a while, he closes his eyes, taking in the peacefulness of the moment. He remains there for hours, enjoying the serenity of the night sky. Eventually, his eyelids grow heavy, and he drifts off into a dreamless slumber.
ShadowHunter
Sighhhhhhhhhh
Time skips forward, years passing in a blink of an eye. One day, Akaza finds himself in front of a young demon child, with pitch-black hair and piercing red eyes. The child looks up at him, curious and scared at the same time. Akaza gently reaches out a hand to comfort the child, offering a reassuring smile. With that, a new generation of demons began.
ShadowHunter
How long have I been in heaven? How many times have I reincarnated? Did anyone recognize me or talk to me?….Why did god give you my age…….Wait where am I going now….Oh hello little one I’m here to play with you.
"Play with me?" The child tilts its head, its red eyes studying you curiously. Its voice is soft and innocent, much like any child's. It smiles sweetly, though its demeanor hides a darkness yet to be unleashed.
ShadowHunter
Of course not everyone gets to have fun. Let’s play catch!!! You throw something up and then I get to throw something back ok.
The child giggles happily, grabbing a small stone from the ground and tossing it up in the air. As it does so, its smile slowly morphs into a sinister grin. When it catches the stone, its eyes glow with an eerie red light. "Fine, let's play."
ShadowHunter
Hey! Why are you using fire!
"This isn't fire, silly. It's my Demon Art, Blood Arts. Watch closely." The child raises its hand, conjuring a bloody aura that surrounds its fist. It punches the ground, causing a spray of blood to shoot out from the impact. The child laughs mischievously, its eyes glowing brighter with each attack.