Blood Moon Demoness

A moon as red as blood.

The bustling city, glittering neon lights, a scene of peace and prosperity under the night sky.

Yet, in places untouched by the light, darkness slowly spreads.

Tonight, the moon is exceptionally red, exceptionally large. Hey, reader, did you know? Tonight is the 100th Blood Moon in Romanian history, the closest the human, divine, and demonic realms have ever been in history.

According to the Romanian calendar, the human, demonic, and divine realms are three parallel lines, their only gateway being the moon possessed by each realm. Every thirty days, a full moon occurs, marking the complete opening of the gates between the three realms; approximately every fifty years, a Blood Moon occurs. Due to the proximity and mutual influence of the three realms, the moon turns blood red, inevitably causing a major crisis. The last Blood Moon occurred in 1962, during the Cuban Missile Crisis, bringing nuclear war to the brink; the Blood Moon before that occurred in 1914, leading to World War I.

It was 8 PM in the western district of K City, a city facing abandonment due to the phase-out of old industries. The abandoned industrial zones and outdated security system made it a breeding ground for crime. Simultaneously, the city was aging rapidly due to the departure of young people, with an aging population, declining population density, economic recession, and strained finances. Perhaps in a few decades, this city would disappear from the face of the earth.

A woman of about twenty years old, carrying shopping bags in her right hand, hummed a tune as she walked along a path in the residential area. She was a university student from a neighboring city, but every Saturday night, she came to this city to visit her grandmother.
The few streetlights along the road, already dim, flickered erratically due to unstable voltage. Suddenly, three dark figures rushed out from the bushes next door.

The woman tried to scream, but her mouth was covered. At the same time, she was punched hard in the stomach, and something sharp and cold seemed to be pressed against her neck.

Her hand reached into her pocket, and her wallet and cell phone were pulled out.

"Damn, only eighty bucks. Boss, what do we do?" The man who had found the valuables asked the man holding a knife in his right hand and covering the woman's mouth with his left.

"Wait, boss, I think this chick is pretty, especially her breasts. Let's just have a good time and sell her to a nightclub." "

You're a fucking genius!" the leader laughed, releasing the woman's mouth with his left hand and reaching inside her clothes.

"Ah!~~~~" the woman screamed.

"Damn!" The man tried to cover the woman's mouth again, but in the chaos, the knife slashed across her neck.

"Boss, neck...neck."

The man withdrew his hand, his hand covered in blood.

"Crash!" The knife fell onto the stone pavement.

Losing her support, the woman collapsed. The steamed buns in the shopping bag rolled out, still warm.
"It's over, we've killed someone." The leader's legs went weak, and he sat on the ground, staring blankly at the moon, repeating, "It's over...it's over..."

"Boss, what do we do?" a henchman asked.

There was no answer.

"Run." Another man turned around.

"Where to?"

No answer.

"Give me a damn plan."

Still no answer.

"What the hell are you doing?" the man cursed, turning around, his pupils contracting sharply.

In the crimson moonlight, a girl stood on the back of a "large bird." She wore a black dress, and a gust of wind made her silver hair and black ribbon flutter. The girl's red eyes were fixed on the three men on the ground.

The girl raised her right hand, and suddenly a pair of black wings unfolded from behind her. The girl leaped down, landing lightly about ten meters in front of the men using her wings.

"Little girl, um..."

The girl ignored them, raising her right hand and facing the men: "Souls who disregard the lives of others..."

A blue glowing ring appeared beneath the men's feet, and the ring began to rotate, slowly writing incomprehensible characters within it.

"Hey, hey, what the hell is this?" one man said, lifting his leg to step out of the ring, but his leg seemed glued to the ground.

"Full of evil thoughts, full of sin..." the girl continued chanting, a wind began to blow, and leaves danced in the air.

"Hey, hey, little girl, stop!"

"Reflect in hell, stay forever at the bottom of hell, forever, forever accept the punishment of your soul."

Blue light illuminated the entire residential area, shattering the windows of several nearby buildings like an explosion. When the light faded, the ground was littered with broken human parts.

"You...you are?" a head with an upper body stuck to it asked.

"Lilith, the princess from the darkness of the demon realm." The girl turned around, her wings flapping to create a strong gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace.

1- Blood Moon

West District, an old-style residential area, the scene of the incident, police lights flashing, residents had been informed that "a gas pipeline had been deliberately exploded, and there was a risk of further explosions" and had been evacuated, the entire neighborhood was cordoned off.
"Damn it," Officer Zhang took a deep drag on his cigarette.

Having worked in criminal investigations in the western district of K city for twenty years, he was used to all kinds of murder cases, but the scene before him still made him gasp.

Crushed pieces of flesh and eerie fragments of bone were everywhere – on the stone path, in the grass, on tree trunks, and on treetops.

Xiao Li, a new recruit in the criminal investigation team, had already vomited. Xiao Wang, another new recruit, was so frightened his legs went weak and he slumped beside the police car.

Officer Zhang squatted beside a body on the ground – or rather, pieces of flesh, body tissue completely unrecognizable. He put on rubber gloves and picked up a piece.

"Xiao Li, and Xiao Wang, it's really bad that you've encountered such a heinous incident so soon after joining the team. But there's nothing we can do; the western district police force is insufficient. You know, this time we've mobilized all of us, only a few vehicles and about twenty people. The outer perimeter is handled by auxiliary police and urban management personnel. Okay, come on, lend a hand, get the sealed bags." Officer Zhang said, beginning to examine the body with his colleagues.

The woman's body was relatively intact, with a knife wound on her neck. The wound characteristics matched those of a knife found on the ground, indicating she died from a stab wound. The fingerprints on the knife matched those of a local unemployed youth in the database.

The three piles of mangled flesh nearby were far more gruesome. The body had been cut into thousands of small pieces, the tissue torn beyond recognition. Rather than being pieced together, they resembled three heaps of flesh arranged according to human body size, as the original appearance of the tissues was completely indistinguishable. One heap even contained a large amount of tissue from other corpses.

However, a suspicious point at the scene was the absence of blood on the ground, except where the woman had been. While the presence of these tissues could have come from drained livestock, the only identifiable bone fragments at the scene indicated that they were human tissue; at least three young men's skeletons were present.

"Check the recent missing persons records for me, see if it's a case of abandoned bodies."

"Old Zhang, there are, but they're all women from brothels, and there are no reports from the neighboring city."
"Damn it!" Officer Zhang lit another cigarette and continued examining the male corpses on the ground.

No blood, just shredded tissue. Officer Zhang suddenly remembered something he always bought at the movies:
popcorn.

The instant the furnace was turned on, the high pressure inside the corn, under extreme heat, was suddenly released, causing the entire ear of corn to explode.

Could it be?

Was it blood that was instantly heated into steam, and the resulting high pressure pulverized human tissue?

This idea could explain why there was no blood on the ground, and also why human tissue was torn into thousands of small pieces.

What kind of technology could instantly heat the blood inside a human body into steam, and what kind of mentality did the perpetrator have when committing such a cruel act?

Officer Zhang gasped again, the cigarette in his mouth falling to the ground.

"Hot!"

"Are you alright, Lao Zhang?"

"No," Officer Zhang said, rubbing his stomach where the cigarette butt had burned him. "Notify the city bureau, have them prepare for a post-mortem examination tonight, highest priority, urgent." "

Alright, everyone, collect the bodies." Officer Zhang raised his voice.

"What about the three male bodies?"

"Find a large bucket, put them in it, and send it to the city bureau. Take the woman back to the station, notify her relatives, and if they ask, tell them the suspect escaped. Be careful, don't forget any body parts in the corners."

In the underground secret command center of the Special Technology Research Institute in the capital city of A.

"The source of the spatial shockwave that occurred two hours ago has been found."

"Where?" A middle-aged man standing on a high platform in the center of the hall said. His green military uniform and the four stars on his shoulders indicated that he was the highest-ranking person in charge here.

This is the Blood Moon Response Center. The last Blood Moon, during World War I, prompted humanity to reflect on the need to establish an international organization to address the impact of Blood Moons on the human world. The last Blood Moon, the Cuban Missile Crisis, was successfully resolved thanks to the efforts of the Blood Moon Response Center. This time, how will the Blood Moon Response Center turn the tide?

"It's projected on the big screen; it's the West District of K City."

"Any records from that time?"

"Searching."

Inside the brightly lit hall, staff members' hands flew across keyboards, documents and data rapidly flowing through various terminals.

"There was a weather satellite overhead at the time. The infrared image from the satellite scan revealed an extremely strong infrared source."

"Only one? The Cuban Missile Crisis detected dozens of infrared sources emitting infrared signals simultaneously."

"Yes, only one, but please look at this spectrum."

"Play it."

A two-second video clip appeared on the screen, starting with a small dot of light, gradually brightening before suddenly expanding to a radius of about 100 meters. Next, the entire area within the dot was illuminated, then gradually dimmed.
"What happened in K City? Do you have any data?"

"There are citizens discussing a gas explosion online, and the police have a report of a murder case."

"So, an explosion occurred?"

"Yes, a gas branch pipeline explosion, with an impact range of no more than 100 meters."

"What the hell? That's all? Check if there's any spatial tremor elsewhere." The man in the center of the hall slammed his fist on the table. "Analyzing the database again."

"Wait, there's a problem with the previous footage," another operator said. "Please play frames 5 through 20 of the footage."

"Do as he says."

Sixteen images were played, and instantly, the hall was filled with screams.

From frame 5 to frame 9, the brightness of the light spot increased rapidly, reaching the screen's maximum brightness until frame 16, after which the light spot dimmed again.

"Please release the first and second derivatives of the brightness, using the entire video as the interval, and calculate the energy level using only the data from the first 16 frames."

"The graphics are displayed, but the calculator has crashed. Even using 256 bits of data, the estimated energy level is greater than one Haskell, which is infinity." "

Oh my god!"

"Holy crap!"

"It's over!"

The entire command hall was filled with desperate sighs.

Perhaps this was the eve of the apocalypse.

"Ahem," the man standing in the center of the hall coughed, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

"At least based on current assessments, the other side doesn't seem to have any intention of completely destroying the world."

This statement undoubtedly gave everyone present a sense of reassurance.

"Are there any usable satellites in the sky right now?"

"Yes, but the data they've transmitted indicates that only the police station handling the bodies is at the scene."

"Collect all cameras, whether surveillance or cell phones, and find the image of this source of the shockwave."
"Report: A surveillance camera captured this image two hours ago."

"Process it and release it."

"Yes."

On the screen, an image of a young girl

appeared. Long, flowing silver hair with a black bow in her hair.

Red, blood-red eyes, yet carrying a faint sadness.

A black Gothic Lolita dress with a large bow at the back.

"Just a young girl?"

Continuing to look down, at the girl's feet was a bird the size of an adult.

No, it should be said, a winged being. To be more precise, a fallen angel with black wings.
To have an angel as a servant, the girl must be no ordinary person.

But thinking of the energy the girl could emit, the middle-aged man in the hall couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Is she really just a young girl?"

2-

Compared to the dilapidated West District across the bridge, the East District of K City was like heaven and earth. The high-tech development zone planned ten years ago has brought considerable benefits to the city, and the coastline has attracted a large number of tourists.

"According to the latest news from this station, an explosion occurred in Xicheng District due to aging gas pipelines and arson. The injured have been rushed to the hospital. The fire has been extinguished, and relevant departments are actively investigating. However, to prevent the embers from reigniting and causing another explosion, the fire department reminds the public not to approach this area. Now

, let's see our reporter's on-site report." In a penthouse suite on Binhai Road in Dongcheng District, K City, Lilith lounged lazily on the sofa. Having shed her glamorous long dress, she wore a black corset. Although her breasts were not yet fully developed, they were prominently displayed by the corset. Her slender waist seemed fragile, making one want to protect her. Black silk panties with a crimson bow concealed her private area. Her long legs were clad in 50D black stockings, and four thin garter straps connecting the lace edges of the stockings to the corset exuded an erotic aura.

Beneath the sofa lay a tall, burly man in a black suit. His name was Jack, a descendant of a fallen angel, and the personal bodyguard and butler of Princess Lilith of the Demon Realm. Lilith's feet rested lightly on Jack's chest, while Jack, looking satisfied, gently massaged her calves.
"This big screen called a TV is really interesting; I can't sense any magical aura around here." Although it was boring news, the girl's eyes remained glued to the television. Having just arrived in the human world, she was filled with curiosity about everything there.

"Your Highness Lilith, this is a kind of electric magic invented by humans, but it doesn't require chanting, and the user doesn't need to know magic."

"You know humans very well, Jack." "Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness Lilith. I only came to the human world fifty years ago to do some business, so I have some understanding of it. At that time, this magical device called television was not very mature. It only had one color and was very large. I didn't expect humans to progress so quickly. It seems we need to speed things up."

"Well, Jack, I want to go out for a bit."

"Your Highness Lilith, shouldn't you rest? You must still be recovering from using magic for the first time last night in a place like the human world where there is a lack of magic sources."

"No need. The human world is quite interesting. I want to go out and see it. Besides, I don't know how to use magic much."
"Please let me prepare."

"No need, Jack. I can manage on my own."

"Then please be careful. I will prepare dinner. Please let me know immediately if you need anything, Your Highness Lilith." Jack helped Lilith put on her puffy dress and boots, bowed, and watched Lilith leave the room.
Jack didn't need to worry about Lilith's safety; she was perfectly capable of protecting herself. Although the human realm lacked magical energy sources, with Lilith's almost limitless magical reserves, it was more that Jack needed to worry about the city's safety. After Lilith left, Jack began to organize his plans for this trip to the human realm.
Strolling along the beach, the cool sea breeze gently caressed Lilith's cheeks. Lilith's long, silvery-white hair and the delicate ribbons on her dress fluttered lightly in the wind.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was gradually darkening, but there were still quite a few tourists playing on the beach, mostly families with children.

Lilith liked this scene very much. Unlike the oppressive, perpetually blood-red sky of the demon realm, the beach here gave her a sense of tranquility. Most importantly, the demon realm had no ocean at all. Although Jack had described what the ocean looked like to her before, seeing it in person still surprised Lilith greatly.
Lilith gazed at the distant horizon; the ocean was dyed a deep purple in the twilight, and several cargo ships slowly sailed towards the port. Although far from the port, making it difficult to see inside, the slowly moving large gantry cranes still indicated its bustling activity.

Humans are truly remarkable; lacking magic, they've learned to use such tools to compensate for their innate deficiency. Perhaps it's precisely because they lack magic that humans possess intelligence far surpassing that of the inhabitants of the demon and divine realms. Lilith couldn't help but admire them inwardly.

Suddenly, an enticing aroma wafted from ahead; it was a small food stall.

"Little sister, would you like something to eat?"

Although Lilith was of high school age, she maintained a loli-like physique, perhaps because royal weddings were customary in the demon realm, preventing her from growing taller.

Come to think of it, she had slept all day due to some initial discomfort upon arriving in the human world, and was only now feeling a bit hungry.
Lilith pointed to the creamy hot dog on the stall's sign.

"Okay! Here's your hot dog."

Lilith took the hot dog and put it in her mouth. She gently bit open the hot dog's outer skin with her sharp canine teeth, and the warm, creamy filling flowed out, filling Lilith's small mouth. The warm, sweet cream pleased Lilith.

"Three dollars in total."

Three dollars? Three is a unit of measurement, but what is a dollar? What is money?

For Lilith, who had just arrived in the human world, she had no idea that things in the human world were measured in money. To be precise, for someone who had been pampered since childhood, the concept of money simply didn't exist.

"Um..."

"Hey, little girl, pay up." The shopkeeper was getting impatient. "

Um..." Lilith was a little scared; she felt lost. "

Is it because foreigners don't understand what I'm saying?" The shopkeeper looked at Lilith's silver hair and said.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, this is my relative's child; she's just arrived and isn't used to it yet. Three dollars, right? Coming right away."
Just as Lilith was about to summon Jack, a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a full beard suddenly appeared and paid for her.

Why did he pay for me? And I don't even know him.

After paying, the middle-aged man grabbed Lilith, who was still confused about what was happening, and tried to leave.

Lilith was already petite, and combined with the strangely light physique of demons, the man easily pulled her away and put her in the back seat of a car.

The car sped away from the beach and crossed the bridge connecting the east and west districts.

"Um… excuse me, who are you? I don't know you. Where's Jack?"

"Oh, I'm Jack's friend. He asked me to pick you up."

"Is Jack preparing the documents for this trip?"

"Yes, he is." The middle-aged man turned his head, revealing a lewd smile.

"Oh… okay. Where are we going now?" Lilith seemed unaware that she had been kidnapped; in fact, protected by the three thousand guards of the Demon Palace, she had no idea what kidnapping was.

"We'll be there soon."

The car stopped in front of an abandoned factory warehouse.

The middle-aged man got out of the car and locked the doors. He opened the warehouse door, then went back and opened the door next to Lilith.

"Come down. Follow me."

Lilith complied, following the middle-aged man into the warehouse.

The man turned on the lights.

The warehouse was messy, with piles of industrial waste parts and takeout boxes scattered around. Deep inside, there were several empty metal cages for large dogs, some covered with thick blankets, obscuring their contents. The faint sound of a child crying could be heard from inside.

"Go in," the man said, opening the door of one of the cages.

Lilith looked at the cage and shook her head.

"I'm letting you in."

"No."

"I see you don't understand your situation." The man was getting angry. He rolled up his sleeves and threw a punch at Lilith.

Lilith took a step back, and the man missed. This infuriated him, but he didn't want to admit he'd missed, so he said, "If it weren't for getting a good price, I would have punched you..."
The man turned his head, speechless for a moment.

The girl before him had her head down, her expression unreadable. Huge black wings sprouted from her back, and horns grew from her head.

"A monster…a monster…"

The middle-aged man ran towards the door.

"Boom!" Just as he was about to run out of the warehouse, the door slammed shut. Immediately after, a "crack" of sparks followed, and a plume of black smoke billowed from the door's control panel.

The middle-aged man slammed against the metal roller shutter door with a clang.

Lilith slowly walked towards the middle-aged man sitting on the ground.

"Don't…don't come any closer…"

Lilith continued walking forward.

The middle-aged man pulled a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Lilith: "If you come any closer, I'll shoot."

In human trafficking with the underworld, carrying a gun was essential for survival. Although he certainly couldn't win in a shootout against a large organization, having a gun at least increased his chances of escape.

Lilith continued walking forward.

The middle-aged man's hand trembled violently, and with a "snap," the primer of the bullet was ignited.

The bullet missed Lilith, but grazed her hair, severing a few strands of silver.

The violent recoil caused the extremely tense middle-aged man's hand to jerk, and the gun fell to the ground.

Lilith walked up to the middle-aged man and placed one foot on his lower abdomen. Suddenly, an upward force came from under her foot.

"Just like Father," Lilith smiled, her innocent smile like that of an angel: "Let me have some fun before the execution."

Lilith waved her hands, and the middle-aged man's clothes exploded. Although the middle-aged man was terrified and slumped to the ground, his lower body remained upright and chest out.

Lilith's heel pressed vertically against the end of the middle-aged man's lower body, and then she slowly began to shift her weight onto the foot pressing on him.

Due to the pressure, the middle-aged man's lower body began to slowly tilt. With a gentle wave of her hand, Lilith conjured a cylindrical, faintly blue magical barrier around the middle-aged man's lower body, enveloping him like a shell. His lower body, like air trapped in a syringe, was gradually compressed. It

shortened, thickened, and darkened. At the tip, a clear liquid began to be squeezed out.

Lilith lifted her other leg, placing all her weight on the man's lower body. Tears streamed down the man's face as he cried out hoarsely, his voice muffled by Lilith's magic.

Lilith's boots, with heels as thick as a thumb, were not thin. However, aided by the lubricating liquid and the immense pressure, her heels pressed forcefully against the opening in the man's lower body. Lilith doubled her weight, and in an instant, a powerful pressure was applied. Her heel pierced through the opening at the end of the middle-aged man's genitals, penetrating downwards until her foot touched his lower abdomen.

Lilith used her other foot to manipulate the man's testicles. She used some basic succubus magic, techniques required of respectable women in the demon realm. Soon, the man's testicles began to swell. His cells were frantically consuming his life force, recombining all available matter at the atomic level, ultimately transforming it into sperm. The man's scrotum swelled

larger and larger, while his body gradually withered, becoming a emaciated sac, even his beer belly disappearing without a trace. Finally, the man's scrotum swelled to the size of a watermelon, its thin skin seeming as if it would burst like an overinflated hydrogen balloon at the slightest touch.

"Almost done." Lilith folded her wings, pulled the heel out of the middle-aged man's groin, dispelled the magic, and flashed to the side.

Like a burst dam, a large amount of white, viscous liquid gushed out from the man's lower body. Under the pressure, some of it splashed nearly ten meters away, and much of it even hung from the warehouse ceiling. The room instantly filled with a nauseating smell, and Lilith couldn't help but gag.

With a "clang," the warehouse's roller shutter door was torn open by a strange force. It was Jack. He sensed that Lilith was in danger, but because Lilith hadn't sent a signal, he couldn't pinpoint her location until she started using magic, allowing him to sense her exact location through the magic field.

Jack knelt before Lilith: "Your Highness Lilith, it's my fault for not arriving immediately. Please punish me, Your Highness."

"Well, it's alright. By the way, Jack, I feel much more comfortable using magic today, and I don't lose control at the beginning like I did yesterday." Lilith patted Jack's head.

"Your Highness Lilith, dinner is ready. Please return."

"Hmm, Jack, I think there are people in that cage over there."

Jack walked to the cage and lifted the blanket. Sure enough, there were two children, a boy and a girl, about seven or eight years old, locked inside. The boy was crying, and the girl was unconscious. They were probably kidnapped children waiting to be sold.

"Hmm, Jack, what should we do?"

"I'll start that thing called a car," Jack walked to the middle-aged man and found the car keys in the shredded clothing. "Please, Your Highness Lilith, use healing and forgetting magic on them. Erase their memories of being kidnapped, and then take them to a place called a police station." "

And what about this middle-aged man?"

"He'll probably be unnoticed for a long time, and eventually be eaten by maggots until only bones remain."

"That's fine too."
[The End]

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