BLACK MOON - Black Magic War Beginning with Jailbreak - [Full story illustration available]

Chapter 1: The Demon In West/The Devil of the West

Episode 1: Black Moon/Black Moon Case

The night sky stains deep and pitch-black everywhere, with dimly colored clouds flowing through it. Every now and then the full moon illuminates the town with its face in the flowing dark clouds.

History of the Yang Moon 1513, June 24.

The people of this world believe in the moon, wrapped in deep darkness and illuminating the night sky, worshipping God. Therefore people were terribly afraid of the night when such a moon would become invisible. The night is called the Black Moon.

In the night sky on this day was the appearance of the moon, as usual.

The Commonwealth of Limia is located in the western part of the continent of Rio. This place has more surfaces in contact with water than other countries, and has more views of towns incorporating water such as rivers and waterways.

The incident took place in Riorg, such a small port town in the Union of Limia.

One boy walks along a sidewalk surrounded by seaside walls. Right beside it stood a mansion dubiously lit by the moon. Probably this boy's house.

The boy walks alone on a dark brick path illuminated by moonlight. Still young, he looks frightened. His walk lasts a little longer.

"Now we can make no mistake"

The gentleman, speaking to himself, stood up. Twelve shadows behind that gentleman.

In front of him, there was some thick book spread. There are some unfamiliar words in the pages rolled by gentlemen.

“Zodiac," “Diabolos," “Deva."

Besides such words, there are written languages that I have never even seen. What the hell is this word pointing to?

"Is that really possible, Dr. Johann Faust"

"Hurry up. I can't wait."

"I can't believe you're trying to make that dream come true..."

The twelve in the shadows each utter thoughtful words to gentleman Johann Faust.

Johan rose out of his chair, as he confronted those 12. And I have a mysterious grin.

"Absolutely. You know very well that I'm not a liar."

Johan said so in a calm, emotion-free tone.

"I'm tired of waiting. You haven't!

One of the twelve, unable to wait, took a step forward.

"Please don't rush me. The most important thing in the ritual is that it is calm deposition. And don't worry. The ritual has already begun."

When Johann says so, the moon, which was just hidden in the clouds, shows its face and illuminates the room.

What clearly appeared at the foot where the Twelve stood was like a complex written magic formation. Everyone nailed that magic formation that shines out in the light of the moon.

By then, the boy had reached a cemetery on a plain overlooking the sea in the port town of Riorg. There was a gentle sea breeze in this cemetery, and the incense of the tide drifted.

The boy who came to the cemetery walked toward Twilight, where he could not get lost.

“Helen Quill/1465-1511”

"Mom. Why? Why, why... why are you gone!

This day, June 24, was the day of the boy's mother Helen Quill's life. The boy had one, the figure of his lost mother, overlaid with her phantom on a tombstone. He cries down on the spot.

Still young. After a year, he still couldn't organize his feelings. I lost my mother as a child, and I can't help it. The grass at the boy's feet was wet with his large tears.

"Boy, do you want to see your mother? Would you like to see that gentle smile again?

Then suddenly, there was a voice that reached the boy's ear. At that time, I felt that the sea breeze that only blows in my heart became stronger.

"Who?"

The boy looks back to those who speak in horror. There's nobody there. I just hear voices.

"I don't care who I am or what that is. Answer my question."

The voice was low, cold, and emotional.

"I want to see you... but I can't do that. My mother is already dead. I can't see you anymore. Before I miss you or not... I can't see you anymore..."

The boy spoke powerlessly. He was trying to be young and firmly confronted with reality.

"What if we meet that mother? I wonder what we'll do when we come back to life?

The voice asks even more so.

"That's why I can't do that!

"Boy.“ If ”you meet, do you want to meet or not? That's what I'm asking."

The voice echoes in a large cemetery with only one boy.

"Well... that's decided I want to see you! Mostly it's bad because my dad was doing all the research. If my dad would have stayed with my mom and dad properly, my mom would never have left..."

The boy could no longer contain his tears again, kneeling (kneeling first). He had not been present at the moment of death, but had lost his dear mother. No one has seen her moment of death, but the remains are also properly buried under the grave. Helen, who left the house, apparently accidentally fell off a cliff and lost her life.

"Your thoughts have arrived. If your father hates you so much, go straight to your mother."

As soon as I heard that voice, the boy's complexion changed.

"I don't like it, I can't believe I'm dying..."

What was there was a look of awe. I want to see my mother, but I don't want to die.

"What are you talking about? Nobody said you were going to die. Even if you don't die, it's possible to meet your mother."

In the face of the boy who heard the voice, the light of hope lights up again.

"Liar... let me see you, let me see you!

The boy looks around hard trying to find the Lord of that voice.

But I don't see the Lord of my voice anywhere. Even if you go to those who speak, there is only one boy in the cemetery. There is no one else.

"Well don't be in such a hurry. I'll see you soon."

Shortly after that voice was heard, a strange magic formation emerged along with a suspicious light at the boy's feet. And the magic was that the six stars encircled the circle, and the great circle encircled it. Shortly after this magic formation emerges, the boy's vision changes.

Many tombstones ever around disappeared, and only Helen's tombstone stood far from the boy.

Then there was just dazzling light overflowing from around the grave marker in the distance. The overflowing particles of light gathered together and eventually began to form the shape of a person. The figure turns into a woman who looks familiar to the boy as he looks at it.

"... Mom?

Open your mouth with a pocan in front of an incredible phenomenon.

And little by little, walk over slowly. I can't believe it, but I can see my favorite mother there, who I miss.

"............ Belle"

The person, supposedly Helen, calls the boy's name.

The boy's steps were slowly and steadily approaching Helen's.

"Mom, I can't believe it. I can't believe I'm seeing you again..."

On Bell's cheek, when he finally reached his mother, the tears were telling. I've never experienced anything more thought-provoking.

Helen slowly took Bell's right hand and held it tight. And wrap gently with both hands. The hand was gentle and warm.

Mother's warmth I haven't felt in a long time. Bell was just moved and kept crying. I could see my mother, who should have never seen me again. Bell was relieved and he closed his eyes.

I wish this time would last forever, as it is. That's what Bell thought. What Helen said after she disappeared, now was the happiest time.

But the next moment, Helen's gentle smile caught on. The face does laugh, but the kindness that was supposed to have happened earlier, I can't feel it from my expression. Bell, who was even more relieved by the warmth of Helen's hand, distorts his face.

The warmth gradually turned to heat.

Hot.

Bell accidentally tries to let go of that hand, but when he realizes, Helen's hand became a burning flame, enveloping Bell's right hand.

"Wow."

Bell tries to get his hands off me again.

But it was too late. The flame wraps the bell from his right hand and reaches his shoulder. He reached his neck and eventually even wrapped his right eye around it.

"Damn, I knew you were lying about seeing dead people! Where are you?

While Bell suffers from a scorching flame, he leaves it to his anger to yell as far as his voice is concerned. In Bell's mind, the flames of anger were on fire. There must be no feeding on a person's weakness and falling into it.

Who the hell would do this? I will never forgive you.

Bell had such strong feelings.

"Boy, you don't see me there. I'm the one who's wrapping you up right now. You're blue. Now you..."

Immediately after I heard such a voice, the flame subsided. The flame that wrapped the bell disappeared beautifully.

But Bell lost his mind there. He doesn't remember anything about what happened to Bell in the future.

Around that time in the mansion, Johann Faust looked out the window into the night sky with a faceless face.

Then the moon lost its luminous light, and it became a black moon and blended into the night sky. There was a creepy grin on the gentleman's face confirming how it was.

The mysterious book that was open was now closed.