lead characters :
🔱 DNS –The Deathless Nocturne Sovereign
Title: The Blade of the Syndicate
Alias: The Red-Eyed Reaper
Daemonium Will: 85% (Highest ever recorded. Formerly 1% at age 16)
Star Rank: ★★★★★★★★★ (9-Star Assassin)
Position:
Founder & First in Command of the Vajra Syndicate
Bearer of Vajra, the cursed demon blade
Wielder of Soul Reaper Flame
🧬 Backstory:
Born amidst chaos and betrayal, DNS rose from ashes after surviving a gang war that took everything — his family, his city, his soul.
At 16, he was already a master of martial arts, but the world didn't notice… until he found Vajra.
During a mission to retrieve a B-Class demon, he accidentally stumbled into a hidden sector—SECTOR X, the forbidden lair of the legendary snake demon.
There, he met the creature not with fear—but with a challenge.
DNS didn't just survive.
He defeated and tamed Vajra, an act considered impossible. And in doing so… his Daemonium Will awakened.
From 1% to 85% in days, DNS was reborn as something new.
A living weapon.
👹 Weapon of Legend: VAJRA
Type: Demon Longsword (also a living entity)
Demon Type: Sector X – The King Serpent
Original Form: A divine serpent demon trapped in an immortal blade
Appearance:
Midnight-black blade etched with glowing crimson veins
Emits a low hiss when unsheathed
Handle wrapped in scaled leather, breathing with demonic pulse
Properties:
Cannot be wielded by anyone but DNS — others pass out or are paralyzed near it
Its weight and presence are too heavy for normal humans or even high-ranking assassins
Resonates with DNS's heartbeat and grows stronger with his will
Potential:
With DNS, Vajra can achieve Sector Z output — the level of mythical extinction-class demons
Can combine with Lily's Aeries for Divine Wrath Mode, a fusion that burns everything, even spirits
🔥 Power: Soul Reaper Flame
When activated:
DNS's head becomes a burning skull, engulfed in red and orange fire
His presence alone burns the corrupt
Any attack toward him is seared mid-air
Can only be activated in life-or-death moments, as it risks burning his own soul
🖤 Appearance:
Pitch black hair with white tips
Deep red eyes, like molten blood
Wears a black trench coat with white and gold accents
On back: A bold King Cobra emblem, surrounded by red fire
"FOUNDER" stitched in royal gold
Sleeves:
"FIRST IN COMMAND" (right)
"VAJRA SYNDICATE" (left)
5 stars on shoulders for his 5 elite divisions
A gold chain from chest to shoulder – represents the 6th, hidden division
Tattoo:
A snake wrapping from right hand to neck (Vajra)
A raging bull across his back (symbol of strength)
💥 Sidearm:
.55 Magnum – Gifted by his father
Can shoot without bullets by using his Daemonium Will
Engraved with the words: "Only Those Who Protect Can Destroy."
🚨 Weakness:
His heart.
DNS is powerful, but not cold.
His love for his family — Lily, Neel, his brother, and his team — can cloud his judgment and open him to fatal risks.
🏍️ Custom Vehicle: The Demonator 2000
A cross between a cruiser and sportbike
Black with glowing red snake design
Headlight: A demonic serpent's mouth
Can amplify speed using Daemonium Will
Built to sync with DNS's battle rhythm
🧠 Final Thought:
DNS didn't just create the Vajra Syndicate — he gave it a soul, a sword, and a fire.
They say when DNS unsheathes Vajra,
"the world holds its breath… and sinners feel their skin burn."
2) 🌪️ NEEL TALLA – The Thunder Fang
Alias: The Laughing Reaper
Daemonium Will: 70% (Formerly 40% at age 16)
Star Rank: ★★★★★★★★ (8-Star Assassin)
Position:
Second-in-Command of the Vajra Syndicate
Co-founder and Commander of the Phantom Blades Division
DNS's right hand and heart's echo
💥 BACKSTORY:
Neel wasn't born in shadows like DNS — he was born inside a storm.
Son of a forgotten mercenary and a healer, Neel's childhood was full of wandering, war zones, and silence. By the time he was 14, he had already fought in underground rings just to keep his mom alive. He always said:
"Pain makes you cruel… but love makes you dangerous."
He met DNS during the aftermath of a gang massacre. While DNS stood silent over the dead, Neel walked in, chewing candy, cracked a joke, and offered him a smoke.
That day? Two stars aligned.
That moment? The Vajra Syndicate was born.
⚔️ WEAPONS:
1. Dual Short Swords – "Agnaya" & "Vartaal"
Forged from the horns of the Demon Bull
Light, fast, and brutal in close range
Special Feature: When spun together, they create a shockwave pulse that can disarm enemies instantly
2. Benelli M3 Tactical Shotgun
His favorite piece. Engraved with "One Shot, One Joke"
Modified by DNS to accept daemonium-infused shells
Great for blowing through defenses and cracking armored threats
🐂 DEMON BOND:
Name: Agnivarsh, the Demon Bull
Sector: SSS (One of the few bulls to reach this level)
Captured in the middle of a storm, while Neel was still young. The bull charged into town like a natural disaster. Where others fled, Neel stood… and laughed.
He didn't just fight it.
He tamed it with a headbutt and claimed it like a brother.
🔮 POWER: ETERNAL KNOWLEDGE
A gift from Agnivarsh.
When activated:
His head becomes a flaming blue skull
Time slows down in Neel's perception
He can recall any moment, technique, or memory with 100% accuracy
Able to break down enemy moves and predict attacks mid-fight
Extra?
Neel can remember things you forgot you said 2 years ago. He never forgets — ever.
💙 PERSONALITY:
Goofball energy. Will flirt, fight, and then apologize — in reverse order
Lightens every room, especially when DNS turns cold
Loves teasing Lily, and calls DNS "boss-bro"
Fights with a smile — but that smile hides a pain that he rarely speaks of
Has a secret journal titled "If I Die, DNS Reads This First."
Nobody knows what's inside... but it's sealed with a bull sigil.
🩸 WEAKNESS:
His back. Years of carrying his mother and surviving without rest gave him spinal damage. If struck there, he's momentarily paralyzed
Overprotectiveness. Will break ranks to save DNS, Lily, or Kazuro
He laughs through pain — but when he stops laughing?
Run. Someone's about to die.
👕 APPEARANCE:
Black hair with wild blonde tips
Sharp brown eyes, but soft when around friends
Lean and muscular build, stubble on cheeks
Wears the Vajra Syndicate blazer — but unbuttoned, sleeves rolled
4 stars on both shoulders
Two golden chains from chest to back (marks control over 6th division and second-in-command badge)
Sleeves: "SECOND IN COMMAND" (right), "VAJRA SYNDICATE" (left)
Tattoo:
A raging bull on his chest
A miniature Vajra symbol on his spine — placed there after DNS saved his life
🏍️ VEHICLES:
1. Interceptor Motorcycle
Built to withstand high-impact crashes
Can ram through concrete, vehicles, and walls
Laced with demon-core plating
2. Dodge Demon "Stormfang Edition"
Jet black with sky-blue lightning arcs on the sides
Engine hums with daemonium essence
Can drift through bullets — literally
👊 SIGNATURE STYLE:
Neel doesn't fight to kill. He fights to end fights.
He doesn't pull punches. He pulls you into chaos, dances around your logic, and knocks you out with a wink.
He doesn't seek vengeance.
But if DNS bleeds?
The Thunder Reaper awakens.
3) 🌿 LILY ACHARYA – The Fallen One with a Healing Touch
Alias: The Seraphim of Wrath
Daemonium Will: 80% (still growing…)
Star Rank: ★★★★★★★★ (8-Star Healer)
Position:
3rd Founding Member
Wife of DNS, Elder Sister to Neel (by bond)
Commander of the Healing Division
Spiritual Guide and Tactical Medic of the Syndicate
🌸 APPEARANCE:
Glossy black hair with blue ends cascading down in loose waves
Skin kissed by the sun — a slight tan that glows in daylight
Sharp black eyes hidden behind round sunglasses, always tilted just enough to give a peek of mischief
Wears the Healer Uniform: Crop top and short trench coat — emerald green with silver and jade accents. On the back? A red cross with a golden serpent spiraling around it.
Left sleeve: "HIGH HEALER"
Right sleeve: "VAJRA SYNDICATE"
Badge over her chest: A diamond gem with a ruby serpent encircling it — custom-forged by DNS
She looks like peace. But she fights like holy judgment.
⚔️ WEAPONS:
1. Golden Gauntlets & Anklets (AERIES Set)
Studded with crimson gems — contain healing energy
Used to channel her healing and offensive strikes
When punched with intent, her fists pulse with blinding gold energy, strong enough to crush demon bones
2. FN Suppressed Pistol
Small, sleek, and deadly
Fires shard-tipped bullets that carry a dose of healing for allies, and poison for enemies
Named: "Hush Baby"
💫 DEMON BOND:
Name: Aeries, the Wind Seraphim
Sector: SSS Demon
Once bound by King Solomon, Aeries disappeared for centuries — until DNS and Lily found it healing the wounded remains of Vajra.
Aeries chose Lily. Not because of power — but because of heart.
🔮 POWERS:
1. God's Touch
Whatever she touches returns to its original state
Bones reknit, wounds vanish, metal repairs itself
Can resurrect a body within 12 minutes of death — but it drains her life force when used in excess
2. Soul of Aeries
When activated:
Her pupils vanish
A divine aura surrounds her — wings of golden mist behind her
Her strikes become sonic and celestial
Capable of wide-range devastation & healing at the same time
When used with Vajra, both her and DNS become an unstoppable divine-demonic force. A living storm of mercy and punishment.
💚 PERSONALITY:
Calm, grounded, nurturing — but do not mistake her peace for weakness
When DNS is angry, Lily holds his heart still
When Neel is reckless, she pulls him back
When the world is falling apart, she becomes the glue
She's the only person DNS listens to without question
And the only person Neel will call "Didi" with full respect.
"Sometimes you heal wounds with herbs.
Sometimes… with war."
She rarely raises her voice — but when she does?
Even the captains shut up.
💔 WEAKNESS:
Her gemstones — If shattered or removed, she loses both healing and offensive powers
DNS — Her love for him is her greatest strength… and deepest vulnerability
Can't use healing power on herself if fatally injured. Needs someone to activate her anklets manually in such cases
🏍️ VEHICLE:
Motorcycle – "Aeries"
Short, lean, and custom-built by DNS himself
Runs only on Lily's daemonium will — won't even start for anyone else
Glows jade-green when activated
Engine roars like a gentle tiger — sleek, quiet, and extremely fast
Equipped with stealth mode, pulse medicine darts, and wind stabilizers for high-speed cornering
💎 TATTOOS:
Vajra Symbol near her collarbone, hidden behind her chain
A tiny pair of golden wings on her right ankle — gift from Neel
Back tattoo: A serpent spiraling up a staff, symbolizing the eternal healer — done by DNS on her birthday
💥 COMBAT STYLE:
Graceful, efficient, surgical
In battle, she moves like wind: silent but everywhere
Can take down 6 men in under 10 seconds using a combination of palm strikes and pressure point disarms
Prefers to end fights without killing — but when forced, she'll aim straight for the soul
"My love is gentle.
My rage is divine."
🌹 RELATIONSHIP WITH DNS:
The soulstring between them is visible even in battle — they cover each other's blind spots instinctively
DNS trusts her decisions more than his own
Lily, despite her calm demeanor, burns the world down if DNS is hurt
She once threatened to heal DNS just so she could yell at him better
They share a locket. It's plain, worn, and old.
Inside? A photo of them when they were 17 — no syndicate, no demons… just love before war.
chapter 1 : REGROUPING
Chapter 1: Regrouping
"Two brothers. One war. And a city not ready for the storm they bring."
[Tokyo – Highway Overpass – 2:00 AM]
Tokyo was never a city that slept, but that night, it wasn't neon lights or the hum of late-night trains that filled the air. It was the thunder of engines, the blare of sirens, and the relentless rattle of gunfire echoing through the empty streets. In the heart of this chaos, two motorcycles carved their way through the highway like bolts of lightning, shadows streaking across the concrete under a clouded moon.
The roar of police cruisers and the rhythmic chopping of helicopter blades closed in. Every exit had been blocked, every overpass flooded with flashing red and blue lights. But the two riders didn't slow. If anything, they sped up.
Neel (gritting his teeth as bullets whiz past):
"Looks like there's no end to them!"
DNS (riding calmly, voice unwavering):
"Then we end it, brother."
With synchronized precision, they pulled the brakes and slid to a halt in the middle of the highway. Their motorcycles hissed and rumbled beneath them, engines growling like caged beasts. From all sides, the police surrounded them — hundreds of officers, riot shields glinting, machine guns raised, and five helicopters casting spotlights as bright as day.
Neel (eyeing DNS's weapon with a raised brow):
"Seriously, a gun? Against 100 cops and five helis?"
DNS (nonchalantly pulling out his old .500 Magnum):
"Yeah. Any problem?"
Neel (sighing dramatically):
"Nope. Just reminding you this might be the dumbest thing we've ever done. Be ready to die, you son of a bi*ch."
DNS (grinning):
"Love you too, sunshine."
Without hesitation, Neel surged forward. His daemonium will ignited, wrapping around his body in a faint blue aura. His dual swords flared with energy, slicing the air as he plowed through the police barricade like a freight train. Metal groaned. Cars flipped. Riot shields shattered like glass.
At the same time, DNS raised his gun with calm precision. His eyes scanned the skyline. There — two snipers positioned on the roof of a nearby building. Without flinching, he squeezed the trigger. Bang. Bang. Two shots, two hits. The snipers fell like leaves in autumn.
DNS (smirking):
"Whew. That was close."
Above, the helicopters adjusted, their guns swiveling toward him. Without hesitation, DNS darted toward a building. With supernatural grace, he sprinted vertically up the wall. Dust and debris followed his ascent as the trench coat on his back flared like wings.
Officer (shouting through comms):
"He's... he's running up the building!?"
From the rooftop, DNS turned. In one swift motion, he aimed and fired. One shot each — surgical, calculated. Two helicopters exploded mid-air, the sound of shattering rotors and screaming metal drowning out everything else.
DNS (flicking his gun):
"Too bad, folks."
He dropped back down just as Neel finished clearing out the last wave of police. The scene was carnage — smoking cruisers, scattered shields, and faint groans of the defeated.
From a distance, DNS noticed something else: a massive crowd was forming. Gangsters. Yakuza. Heavily armed, hundreds deep. A full-blown army closing in.
DNS (exhaling):
"I'll take care of this. Rest up, buddy."
Neel (lighting a cigarette as if this were routine):
"Okay, boss."
DNS (turning back):
"Hey! Those are mine, you moron."
Neel (grinning, puffing smoke):
"Too bad. You owe me a pack anyway."
DNS:
"What?! I just bought one!"
Neel:
"And I just smoked one. Circle of life."
DNS turned toward the enemy and reached behind his back. His fingers curled around the hilt of a sword — not just any sword, but the sword. The cursed weapon. The forbidden blade.
Vajra (low and serpentine):
"Do you think itsss worth the risssk, massster?"
DNS (calmly, eyes burning red):
"Do I have another choice?"
Vajra:
"As your wish, king."
Before he could draw it fully, an RPG screamed toward him from the enemy ranks. It struck, engulfing the area in smoke and fire.
When the dust cleared, a translucent force stood between DNS and Neel — a towering demon in the shape of a bull, horns glowing, eyes aflame.
Agnivesh (snarling):
"DO YOU THINK THAT'S GOING TO DO ANYTHING TO ME!? I WILL GUARD THE KING NO MATTER WHAT!"
DNS (rubbing his temple):
"Seriously dude? It's 2 AM."
Agnivesh (pausing, sheepish):
"Sorry, King. I got a bit raged."
DNS (side-eyeing Neel):
"It's not you. It's your master."
Neel (grinning behind smoke):
"Safety reasons, bro. Also, Agnivesh's roars make great background music."
The horde charged. Swords drawn. Guns firing. Chaos approaching.
DNS:
"You ready, Vajra?"
Vajra:
"Yes, King."
He unsheathed the sword slowly. Red lightning crackled around them. The very air bent around the blade. As the sword came free, a wave of raw energy pulsed outward, disintegrating everything it touched.
DNS took one step forward, then swung.
A single arc of crimson energy burst from his blade, wide and thick like a tsunami. It tore through the enemy ranks, splitting cars and bodies alike. When the light faded, half the highway was gone.
Neel (walking over):
"Was that really necessary?"
DNS:
"There were like 500 of them. What do you mean?"
Neel:
"You destroyed a fly with a missile, man."
DNS:
"Effective, wasn't it?"
Neel:
"...can't argue with that. Still, overkill."
DNS (lighting a cigar):
"Yeah, yeah. Don't boss me around."
They climbed onto their bikes. The air was thick with smoke, the scent of blood and gunpowder still lingering.
As the sun began to rise, casting a pale orange hue across the ruins of the highway, the two brothers rode off. Their silhouettes disappearing into the light, engines roaring like beasts.
As they disappeared beyond the horizon, they fist bumped. Not as assassins. Not as fugitives. But as brothers.
DNS:
"Next time, you bring your own cigars."
Neel:
"Next time, don't vaporize half a city."
DNS:
"Deal."
End of Chapter 1.
lead characters :
🔱 DNS – Dhanush Narendran Sadagopan
Title: The Blade of the Syndicate
Alias: The Red-Eyed Reaper
Daemonium Will: 85% (Highest ever recorded. Formerly 1% at age 16)
Star Rank: ★★★★★★★★★ (9-Star Assassin)
Position:
Founder & First in Command of the Vajra Syndicate
Bearer of Vajra, the cursed demon blade
Wielder of Soul Reaper Flame
🧬 Backstory:
Born amidst chaos and betrayal, DNS rose from ashes after surviving a gang war that took everything — his family, his city, his soul.
At 16, he was already a master of martial arts, but the world didn't notice… until he found Vajra.
During a mission to retrieve a B-Class demon, he accidentally stumbled into a hidden sector—SECTOR X, the forbidden lair of the legendary snake demon.
There, he met the creature not with fear—but with a challenge.
DNS didn't just survive.
He defeated and tamed Vajra, an act considered impossible. And in doing so… his Daemonium Will awakened.
From 1% to 85% in days, DNS was reborn as something new.
A living weapon.
👹 Weapon of Legend: VAJRA
Type: Demon Longsword (also a living entity)
Demon Type: Sector X – The King Serpent
Original Form: A divine serpent demon trapped in an immortal blade
Appearance:
Midnight-black blade etched with glowing crimson veins
Emits a low hiss when unsheathed
Handle wrapped in scaled leather, breathing with demonic pulse
Properties:
Cannot be wielded by anyone but DNS — others pass out or are paralyzed near it
Its weight and presence are too heavy for normal humans or even high-ranking assassins
Resonates with DNS's heartbeat and grows stronger with his will
Potential:
With DNS, Vajra can achieve Sector Z output — the level of mythical extinction-class demons
Can combine with Lily's Aeries for Divine Wrath Mode, a fusion that burns everything, even spirits
🔥 Power: Soul Reaper Flame
When activated:
DNS's head becomes a burning skull, engulfed in red and orange fire
His presence alone burns the corrupt
Any attack toward him is seared mid-air
Can only be activated in life-or-death moments, as it risks burning his own soul
🖤 Appearance:
Pitch black hair with white tips
Deep red eyes, like molten blood
Wears a black trench coat with white and gold accents
On back: A bold King Cobra emblem, surrounded by red fire
"FOUNDER" stitched in royal gold
Sleeves:
"FIRST IN COMMAND" (right)
"VAJRA SYNDICATE" (left)
5 stars on shoulders for his 5 elite divisions
A gold chain from chest to shoulder – represents the 6th, hidden division
Tattoo:
A snake wrapping from right hand to neck (Vajra)
A raging bull across his back (symbol of strength)
💥 Sidearm:
.55 Magnum – Gifted by his father
Can shoot without bullets by using his Daemonium Will
Engraved with the words: "Only Those Who Protect Can Destroy."
🚨 Weakness:
His heart.
DNS is powerful, but not cold.
His love for his family — Lily, Neel, his brother, and his team — can cloud his judgment and open him to fatal risks.
🏍️ Custom Vehicle: The Demonator 2000
A cross between a cruiser and sportbike
Black with glowing red snake design
Headlight: A demonic serpent's mouth
Can amplify speed using Daemonium Will
Built to sync with DNS's battle rhythm
🧠 Final Thought:
DNS didn't just create the Vajra Syndicate — he gave it a soul, a sword, and a fire.
They say when DNS unsheathes Vajra,
"the world holds its breath… and sinners feel their skin burn."
2) 🌪️ NEEL TALLA – The Thunder Fang
Alias: The Laughing Reaper
Daemonium Will: 70% (Formerly 40% at age 16)
Star Rank: ★★★★★★★★ (8-Star Assassin)
Position:
Second-in-Command of the Vajra Syndicate
Co-founder and Commander of the Phantom Blades Division
DNS's right hand and heart's echo
💥 BACKSTORY:
Neel wasn't born in shadows like DNS — he was born inside a storm.
Son of a forgotten mercenary and a healer, Neel's childhood was full of wandering, war zones, and silence. By the time he was 14, he had already fought in underground rings just to keep his mom alive. He always said:
"Pain makes you cruel… but love makes you dangerous."
He met DNS during the aftermath of a gang massacre. While DNS stood silent over the dead, Neel walked in, chewing candy, cracked a joke, and offered him a smoke.
That day? Two stars aligned.
That moment? The Vajra Syndicate was born.
⚔️ WEAPONS:
1. Dual Short Swords – "Agnaya" & "Vartaal"
Forged from the horns of the Demon Bull
Light, fast, and brutal in close range
Special Feature: When spun together, they create a shockwave pulse that can disarm enemies instantly
2. Benelli M3 Tactical Shotgun
His favorite piece. Engraved with "One Shot, One Joke"
Modified by DNS to accept daemonium-infused shells
Great for blowing through defenses and cracking armored threats
🐂 DEMON BOND:
Name: Agnivarsh, the Demon Bull
Sector: SSS (One of the few bulls to reach this level)
Captured in the middle of a storm, while Neel was still young. The bull charged into town like a natural disaster. Where others fled, Neel stood… and laughed.
He didn't just fight it.
He tamed it with a headbutt and claimed it like a brother.
🔮 POWER: ETERNAL KNOWLEDGE
A gift from Agnivarsh.
When activated:
His head becomes a flaming blue skull
Time slows down in Neel's perception
He can recall any moment, technique, or memory with 100% accuracy
Able to break down enemy moves and predict attacks mid-fight
Extra?
Neel can remember things you forgot you said 2 years ago. He never forgets — ever.
💙 PERSONALITY:
Goofball energy. Will flirt, fight, and then apologize — in reverse order
Lightens every room, especially when DNS turns cold
Loves teasing Lily, and calls DNS "boss-bro"
Fights with a smile — but that smile hides a pain that he rarely speaks of
Has a secret journal titled "If I Die, DNS Reads This First."
Nobody knows what's inside... but it's sealed with a bull sigil.
🩸 WEAKNESS:
His back. Years of carrying his mother and surviving without rest gave him spinal damage. If struck there, he's momentarily paralyzed
Overprotectiveness. Will break ranks to save DNS, Lily, or Kazuro
He laughs through pain — but when he stops laughing?
Run. Someone's about to die.
👕 APPEARANCE:
Black hair with wild blonde tips
Sharp brown eyes, but soft when around friends
Lean and muscular build, stubble on cheeks
Wears the Vajra Syndicate blazer — but unbuttoned, sleeves rolled
4 stars on both shoulders
Two golden chains from chest to back (marks control over 6th division and second-in-command badge)
Sleeves: "SECOND IN COMMAND" (right), "VAJRA SYNDICATE" (left)
Tattoo:
A raging bull on his chest
A miniature Vajra symbol on his spine — placed there after DNS saved his life
🏍️ VEHICLES:
1. Interceptor Motorcycle
Built to withstand high-impact crashes
Can ram through concrete, vehicles, and walls
Laced with demon-core plating
2. Dodge Demon "Stormfang Edition"
Jet black with sky-blue lightning arcs on the sides
Engine hums with daemonium essence
Can drift through bullets — literally
👊 SIGNATURE STYLE:
Neel doesn't fight to kill. He fights to end fights.
He doesn't pull punches. He pulls you into chaos, dances around your logic, and knocks you out with a wink.
He doesn't seek vengeance.
But if DNS bleeds?
The Thunder Reaper awakens.
3) 🌿 LILY ACHARYA – The Fallen One with a Healing Touch
Alias: The Seraphim of Wrath
Daemonium Will: 80% (still growing…)
Star Rank: ★★★★★★★★ (8-Star Healer)
Position:
3rd Founding Member
Wife of DNS, Elder Sister to Neel (by bond)
Commander of the Healing Division
Spiritual Guide and Tactical Medic of the Syndicate
🌸 APPEARANCE:
Glossy black hair with blue ends cascading down in loose waves
Skin kissed by the sun — a slight tan that glows in daylight
Sharp black eyes hidden behind round sunglasses, always tilted just enough to give a peek of mischief
Wears the Healer Uniform: Crop top and short trench coat — emerald green with silver and jade accents. On the back? A red cross with a golden serpent spiraling around it.
Left sleeve: "HIGH HEALER"
Right sleeve: "VAJRA SYNDICATE"
Badge over her chest: A diamond gem with a ruby serpent encircling it — custom-forged by DNS
She looks like peace. But she fights like holy judgment.
⚔️ WEAPONS:
1. Golden Gauntlets & Anklets (AERIES Set)
Studded with crimson gems — contain healing energy
Used to channel her healing and offensive strikes
When punched with intent, her fists pulse with blinding gold energy, strong enough to crush demon bones
2. FN Suppressed Pistol
Small, sleek, and deadly
Fires shard-tipped bullets that carry a dose of healing for allies, and poison for enemies
Named: "Hush Baby"
💫 DEMON BOND:
Name: Aeries, the Wind Seraphim
Sector: SSS Demon
Once bound by King Solomon, Aeries disappeared for centuries — until DNS and Lily found it healing the wounded remains of Vajra.
Aeries chose Lily. Not because of power — but because of heart.
🔮 POWERS:
1. God's Touch
Whatever she touches returns to its original state
Bones reknit, wounds vanish, metal repairs itself
Can resurrect a body within 12 minutes of death — but it drains her life force when used in excess
2. Soul of Aeries
When activated:
Her pupils vanish
A divine aura surrounds her — wings of golden mist behind her
Her strikes become sonic and celestial
Capable of wide-range devastation & healing at the same time
When used with Vajra, both her and DNS become an unstoppable divine-demonic force. A living storm of mercy and punishment.
💚 PERSONALITY:
Calm, grounded, nurturing — but do not mistake her peace for weakness
When DNS is angry, Lily holds his heart still
When Neel is reckless, she pulls him back
When the world is falling apart, she becomes the glue
She's the only person DNS listens to without question
And the only person Neel will call "Didi" with full respect.
"Sometimes you heal wounds with herbs.
Sometimes… with war."
She rarely raises her voice — but when she does?
Even the captains shut up.
💔 WEAKNESS:
Her gemstones — If shattered or removed, she loses both healing and offensive powers
DNS — Her love for him is her greatest strength… and deepest vulnerability
Can't use healing power on herself if fatally injured. Needs someone to activate her anklets manually in such cases
🏍️ VEHICLE:
Motorcycle – "Aeries"
Short, lean, and custom-built by DNS himself
Runs only on Lily's daemonium will — won't even start for anyone else
Glows jade-green when activated
Engine roars like a gentle tiger — sleek, quiet, and extremely fast
Equipped with stealth mode, pulse medicine darts, and wind stabilizers for high-speed cornering
💎 TATTOOS:
Vajra Symbol near her collarbone, hidden behind her chain
A tiny pair of golden wings on her right ankle — gift from Neel
Back tattoo: A serpent spiraling up a staff, symbolizing the eternal healer — done by DNS on her birthday
💥 COMBAT STYLE:
Graceful, efficient, surgical
In battle, she moves like wind: silent but everywhere
Can take down 6 men in under 10 seconds using a combination of palm strikes and pressure point disarms
Prefers to end fights without killing — but when forced, she'll aim straight for the soul
"My love is gentle.
My rage is divine."
🌹 RELATIONSHIP WITH DNS:
The soulstring between them is visible even in battle — they cover each other's blind spots instinctively
DNS trusts her decisions more than his own
Lily, despite her calm demeanor, burns the world down if DNS is hurt
She once threatened to heal DNS just so she could yell at him better
They share a locket. It's plain, worn, and old.
Inside? A photo of them when they were 17 — no syndicate, no demons… just love before war.
chapter 1 : REGROUPING
Chapter 1: Regrouping
"Two brothers. One war. And a city not ready for the storm they bring."
[Tokyo – Highway Overpass – 2:00 AM]
Tokyo was never a city that slept, but that night, it wasn't neon lights or the hum of late-night trains that filled the air. It was the thunder of engines, the blare of sirens, and the relentless rattle of gunfire echoing through the empty streets. In the heart of this chaos, two motorcycles carved their way through the highway like bolts of lightning, shadows streaking across the concrete under a clouded moon.
The roar of police cruisers and the rhythmic chopping of helicopter blades closed in. Every exit had been blocked, every overpass flooded with flashing red and blue lights. But the two riders didn't slow. If anything, they sped up.
Neel (gritting his teeth as bullets whiz past):
"Looks like there's no end to them!"
DNS (riding calmly, voice unwavering):
"Then we end it, brother."
With synchronized precision, they pulled the brakes and slid to a halt in the middle of the highway. Their motorcycles hissed and rumbled beneath them, engines growling like caged beasts. From all sides, the police surrounded them — hundreds of officers, riot shields glinting, machine guns raised, and five helicopters casting spotlights as bright as day.
Neel (eyeing DNS's weapon with a raised brow):
"Seriously, a gun? Against 100 cops and five helis?"
DNS (nonchalantly pulling out his old .500 Magnum):
"Yeah. Any problem?"
Neel (sighing dramatically):
"Nope. Just reminding you this might be the dumbest thing we've ever done. Be ready to die, you son of a bi*ch."
DNS (grinning):
"Love you too, sunshine."
Without hesitation, Neel surged forward. His daemonium will ignited, wrapping around his body in a faint blue aura. His dual swords flared with energy, slicing the air as he plowed through the police barricade like a freight train. Metal groaned. Cars flipped. Riot shields shattered like glass.
At the same time, DNS raised his gun with calm precision. His eyes scanned the skyline. There — two snipers positioned on the roof of a nearby building. Without flinching, he squeezed the trigger. Bang. Bang. Two shots, two hits. The snipers fell like leaves in autumn.
DNS (smirking):
"Whew. That was close."
Above, the helicopters adjusted, their guns swiveling toward him. Without hesitation, DNS darted toward a building. With supernatural grace, he sprinted vertically up the wall. Dust and debris followed his ascent as the trench coat on his back flared like wings.
Officer (shouting through comms):
"He's... he's running up the building!?"
From the rooftop, DNS turned. In one swift motion, he aimed and fired. One shot each — surgical, calculated. Two helicopters exploded mid-air, the sound of shattering rotors and screaming metal drowning out everything else.
DNS (flicking his gun):
"Too bad, folks."
He dropped back down just as Neel finished clearing out the last wave of police. The scene was carnage — smoking cruisers, scattered shields, and faint groans of the defeated.
From a distance, DNS noticed something else: a massive crowd was forming. Gangsters. Yakuza. Heavily armed, hundreds deep. A full-blown army closing in.
DNS (exhaling):
"I'll take care of this. Rest up, buddy."
Neel (lighting a cigarette as if this were routine):
"Okay, boss."
DNS (turning back):
"Hey! Those are mine, you moron."
Neel (grinning, puffing smoke):
"Too bad. You owe me a pack anyway."
DNS:
"What?! I just bought one!"
Neel:
"And I just smoked one. Circle of life."
DNS turned toward the enemy and reached behind his back. His fingers curled around the hilt of a sword — not just any sword, but the sword. The cursed weapon. The forbidden blade.
Vajra (low and serpentine):
"Do you think itsss worth the risssk, massster?"
DNS (calmly, eyes burning red):
"Do I have another choice?"
Vajra:
"As your wish, king."
Before he could draw it fully, an RPG screamed toward him from the enemy ranks. It struck, engulfing the area in smoke and fire.
When the dust cleared, a translucent force stood between DNS and Neel — a towering demon in the shape of a bull, horns glowing, eyes aflame.
Agnivesh (snarling):
"DO YOU THINK THAT'S GOING TO DO ANYTHING TO ME!? I WILL GUARD THE KING NO MATTER WHAT!"
DNS (rubbing his temple):
"Seriously dude? It's 2 AM."
Agnivesh (pausing, sheepish):
"Sorry, King. I got a bit raged."
DNS (side-eyeing Neel):
"It's not you. It's your master."
Neel (grinning behind smoke):
"Safety reasons, bro. Also, Agnivesh's roars make great background music."
The horde charged. Swords drawn. Guns firing. Chaos approaching.
DNS:
"You ready, Vajra?"
Vajra:
"Yes, King."
He unsheathed the sword slowly. Red lightning crackled around them. The very air bent around the blade. As the sword came free, a wave of raw energy pulsed outward, disintegrating everything it touched.
DNS took one step forward, then swung.
A single arc of crimson energy burst from his blade, wide and thick like a tsunami. It tore through the enemy ranks, splitting cars and bodies alike. When the light faded, half the highway was gone.
Neel (walking over):
"Was that really necessary?"
DNS:
"There were like 500 of them. What do you mean?"
Neel:
"You destroyed a fly with a missile, man."
DNS:
"Effective, wasn't it?"
Neel:
"...can't argue with that. Still, overkill."
DNS (lighting a cigar):
"Yeah, yeah. Don't boss me around."
They climbed onto their bikes. The air was thick with smoke, the scent of blood and gunpowder still lingering.
As the sun began to rise, casting a pale orange hue across the ruins of the highway, the two brothers rode off. Their silhouettes disappearing into the light, engines roaring like beasts.
As they disappeared beyond the horizon, they fist bumped. Not as assassins. Not as fugitives. But as brothers.
DNS:
"Next time, you bring your own cigars."
Neel:
"Next time, don't vaporize half a city."
DNS:
"Deal."
End of Chapter 1.