View table: BBDW_Grimoires

There's no escaping the God of Destruction stuck in this fluffy-wuffy, squishy-wishy, sproingy-boingy form. Ze...Zea...

The man that seeks the truth, that spends every waking moment researching it- This is the mask that always hides his face, that none have ever seen him without.

Long ago in the past, a massive explosion left a crater. These creatures can be found inhabiting that crater.

Whispered secrets after dark. Please keep this a secret between the two of us. Kajun smiles, and in saying that, looks a little like she's teasing.

An ability awakened forcibly through a third party.
Will this metallic silk be the blade that cuts through friendship,
or a single, dangling thread of mercy?

As Princess's servant, it's natural I would support her. Sometimes being thrown around by Princess is also an important part of my job―actually, that really hurts!!!

Dozing off under dappled light. Next to her is her older sister, who attended Ishana with her. As long as her sister is beside her, everything will work out. Nothing will be beyond her. That's why she wants to have her back, even if it's just for this moment.

Dozing off under dappled light. Next to her is her younger sister, who attended Ishana with her. As long as her sister is beside her, she'll be sure to protect her. Nothing will be beyond her. That's why she wants to spoil her, even if it's just for this moment.

For my dear and precious family,

homemade food carefully and lovingly cooked with all my heart.
It's bound to be delicious!!

The town may be boisterous, but it's good to take some time to slowly enjoy a cup of tea. For students, after school is the sweetest moment of all.

Member of the Yayoi Family of the Duodecim. Soldier of the Novus Orbus Librarium. More than anything else, a maiden that truly loves order. Today, she heads to the battlefield once again, that she might sever evil from this world.

It bears a body of sludge, and therefore draws suspicion from no one. Following its instincts, it hides away in the darkness and preys on people, all the while searching for something.

Azure... whe... is the Azure...

A beast howls beneath the moon: a half wolf, half human warrior.
Despite his age–or because of it–his strength far exceeds that of humans,
which he wields against those opposed to the Alucard clan.
There are very few who can escape from the fangs of this wolf.

Chacha gracefurrly appears from above! It's annoying fur real but Chacha will rise to the occasion. You super ob-nya-xious ones get to see Chacha's special assassination skills!

The gentle older sister that I loved, was right here with me. Her form might be quite different, but her soul is hers all the same. For just one moment, the youth saw a saccharine dream. Even if this moment were but a dream, to him, it was real.

Storm and stress; naive and careless! Tao will bathe in the sun's light and spend today living cheerfully, meow!

The most dangerous guys are all gathered in one spot! Tearing people apart, cutting them open, murdering them, all for fun and games... Will there even be anyone left alive by the time they're done?

This sword is for killing "God." After awakening to the true power of a Murakumo Unit, she became the incarnation of absolute strength that will destroy the Master Unit, Amaterasu.

Blue skies, a sparkling sun, pure white sand! Whoosh! Bang! ...Haha, feeling cold? I'll cool everyone down with my pride and joy, my dual-wielding pistol style!

Kokonoe noticed his talents. The sweet aroma, the mild steam, the perfect bitterness of the black liquid. The existence of this coffee was the only thing that brought her peace of mind. That is, of course, the one little thing that she could spare even the smallest amount of care for.

A resplendent town, reverbating with the sound of glittering bells... Noel Santa, dyed in the colors of the Holy Night, has arrived! "I've got hopes, dreams, and a whopping amount of happiness that I'm bringing to you all! So, which present would you like?"

All that she had to do was to carry out the orders given to her. Her sole mission was to turn over the D-Infected Patients to the Mitsurugi Agency. That was why she was created, anything other than that was unnecessary- That's how it was supposed to be, at least.

Sector Seven. An organization focused on scientific pursuit,
staunchly opposed to the NOL, which seized control of the world through Ars Magus.
Among their ranks is Kokonoe, someone who continues to research despite holding power,
a scientist mad enough to even dabble in human experimentation.

A highly intelligent being... It's said that all of human civilization was built by this lone Tartar.

For great mages, rest is indispensable. Especially relaxing times like these, spent with everyone, chatting and drinking tea; times that would be difficult to trade for anything else. In the end, we're still girls at heart!

The kind of dinner that's caused scenes that can only be likened to horrifying paintings of Hell.
And yet, there are people out there who eat things like this....

What kind of man doesn't have at least one or two beauties waiting on him!?
Kagura Mutsuki freely showers the two with his love.
A pattern often followed by a lengthy scolding from his strict secretary.

Since I'm a close-quarters fighter, this weapon is the best after all!

I really don't want to get too rough with you, but...you know?

When "He" opened the grimoire without a name, "She" was created from the ever-changing vicissitudes of fate. Within the "Grimoire", a life was exchanged. She was born into this world, and her new life began.

We go wherever delicious food is! As long as someone picks up the tab, get those plates laid out, no restraint! Hey, another order over here! We'd like everything on the meownu!

One of the Six Heroes, the Great Magister Nine, crammed the foundations of her own techniques into a single grimoire...A tome also regaled as the "strongest." All to oppose that man...

Everyone's counting on me, so I can't lose here!

Always giving 100% to the student life, no matter the period or subject!
A single page from Mai's youth rests here.

Hey there, oh honored guest-- How does a feast of Magic with a side of Yin-Yang sound? The Fire Empress and the Amanohokosaka Shrine Maiden join together in a tag team!

The heirloom of his family, the emblem of his clan is what they called this single blade. He wields it for the sake of severing evil from this world. He knew what his last days would hold, but even so- He held it within his hands with the utmost conviction.

Hyehehehehe, Thanks for the meal! Caught between his fangs, the prey that failed to escape would soon be drained of their life. This was truly akin to the predation of a great serpent upon a smaller beast.

The pair of mirrored figures exist between different worlds. They do not touch,nor do they pull apart. They walk their own liminal paths, connected by their paired blades of blood.

All I wished for was his happiness. All I wished for was to live alongside him in bliss. If I could have that, I wouldn't need anything else. If I could have that, my only wish...

Working for the Mitsurugi Agency isn't easy.
Times like these are important,
just sitting in a chair and relaxing.
...And yes, while thinking of him.

The mascot doll of a certain lust-murderer. At some point in time, it seems like it learned how to use words...

If you put it in your mouth, it melts into a sweetness that coats your cheeks. Surely, that flavor is "Happiness"

It is the power to nullify any and all kinds of pain. Although it's incredibly useful on the battlefield, it takes away something very important to her...

Just by donning these wondrous glasses, you can become super lovey lovey and extremely irresistible. Built with artificial Love Power, anyone lacking love won't be able to remove them. When the glasses do come off, the wearer will come to completely understand love. Truly.

I'm a flighty young woman, loitering in an unfamiliar world. Who knows how long I've been here, or where I come from. ...Now then, who am I?

I decided to dedicate this body to him. Those all-too-blunt emotions feel like languidly bared fangs to the opposition. There will be no mercy to those who stand in his way. No matter what happens to me, my feelings will not waver.

What is it that he sees in the distance? Is it the pride of his homeland? Or is it tragedy? "It's good to be alone once in a while", he thinks to himself. Hiding in his heart his feelings for the lord of that castle that he once served, the Gale exchanges a cup of saké with the moonlit night.

Comrades as close as family. A squad captain as dear as a father.
Back then, everyone would gather around the fire, enjoying the break between jobs.
...And, well.
Now they're gone.

Even all alone, there's nothing I can't do. Because I'm her younger sister!
― Those youthful eyes only ever look forward with determination.

When were they born? Why were they born? The incarnated gods that preside over the Logic of the world were unearthed. The eternal conflict surrounding these gods leads mankind to ask but a single question: Is what guides the world the divinity of the gods, or simply the determination of humanity?

A duo who specialize in the ridding of immortals. They roam the streets, targeting those who would be a threat to humanity. Should an immortal cross paths with them, they will surely be met with a merciless flurry of attacks.

Tiny and fleeting, a life small enough to fit in the center of one's palm, yet certainly alive. Surviving diligently. Its expressions of emotion gently heal her.

A cute girl like yourself deserves to wear cute clothes as well. Will you choose the super frilly, fluffy maid dress? Or perhaps your choice will be the breezy Kaka Clan kigurumi?

Soft and kind, gentle yet warm.

That smile was like the sun in a winter sky, filled with affection.
...Something that was, to him, the sun itself.

A chance meeting for just a single hour, A quiet place, a quiet space. The Huntress and the Young Mistress share a moment most elegant together.

Reloading, from the boundary.

Blue skies! Blue seas!
If it's to go where she is, even a boat like this can be taken without hesitation.
The waves foretell of an adventure, or perhaps...

Seven and Eight, of the Ten Sages of the Mages Association. These two each had their own reasons for joining together. Sure enough, the one who had the last laugh was-

Fighting's not his specialty, but sometimes a guy's gotta do it anyway. This isn't a philosophy, but simply overwhelming straightforwardness. The young man steps up to protect what's important to him--!

If it means I can approach the Doctor Faye-Ling that I admire, I'll gladly accept chores and shopping lists. But it feels like some tasks unrelated to the study of medicine have been mixed in...

Pouring tea of the highest quality is one of the vital duties of a butler. Everything from choosing the tea leaves to managing the heat to letting it cool in the cup are all handled perfectly by Valkenhayn.

Clad in flower petals and the scent of roses, as soft as a gentle breeze... yet a single blow riding this wind will be extremely sharp.

―Well now, would you care to dance with me? Then by all means, do not bore me.

Limit, Limited

The ocean depths among the swaying waves, A world of deep azure lit by rays of sunshine. Beautiful coral, schools of fish, Natural gifts born of this world.

With one blade and this transformed body, no manner of evil shall be allowed to escape. Fell those that deserve to be felled; that unbreakable conviction itself is what continues to hone this body.

That which plucks at everything; that which evades everything: the Shield of Dreams.

No one may trespass on this realm. And were one to attempt to pierce through the shield, something more fearsome than death itself lies in wait.

Suddenly I'm reminded, of those happy memories. Surely, these were the things that the people important to me entrusted to me.

The favorite dish of the man that has set out to fight the "Powers" that hold dominion over the world.

The homeland this body of mine existed for was named Ikaruga. It was beloved by many citizens, it was upheld on the shoulders of many subjects. However, the sun sets upon it, and with that setting sun mine body too burns away. I can only pray that, somehow, our flames will be carried on.

Shaking off indecision, she awakens to true power. She carries the light of judgement. She looks towards unblemished justice. ――Justice upon evil. That form surpasses human reason to divinely soar the skies.

The two standing against each other shall never for a moment give way, as their two opposed blades clash in contention. At the moment of battle's end, what awaits?

That is at once absolute authority and complete domination. The light at her back is dazzling enough to blind, yet her own thoughts remain a mystery...

Homura is still small, still young, but undeniably carries blood linked to nobility, sharing the visage of the former Imperator, Tenjo.

A fatal blow you can't escape.

Just beyond the familiar road to school, it appears: fluffy all over, with a clear gaze, vertical pupils, and a lovable form. Toys were prepared just for this moment. The time he spends engrossed in playing with the cat is a moment of bliss for Naoto.

Everywhere at once, and yet nowhere at all. From the seat of another world's castle, abyssal eyes stare only at the world before them. For eyes that have lived an eternity, just what can be glimpsed from people's actions...?

A hidden ninja of Ikaruga must never miss a day of practice. The goal is, of course, my vision of ultimate coolness that comes from overflowing manliness!
...If Bang thinks he's getting stealthier, it must be his imagination.

Ever bubbling upwards, the breath of life.

Within the light of healing, a blessing.

The knife to be sharpened is one of murderous intent. Harbored in the heart is an undying regret, the unwavering flames of resentment. Chasing his mistakes like a shadow, he was given the name Avenge.

A wanted poster with a bounty on the Grim Reaper.
What an extremely villainous looking man.

For family. For self. For precious friends. With Arcus Diabolus: Bolverk at her side, with an unbending will at her back, she stands on the battlefield.

Pure white and slippery to the touch, smooth yet luxuriously round... Ah, what a beautiful boiled egg.

To that girl who resides in his distant memories, he encourages her passions. Their ideal is one and the same -- To cut away all evil. Stand- He told her. That voice of his, so familiar to someone she knew...

Hidden within the girl's eyes laid the fragment of a memory. Something sad, something warm. Something that, to the girl, could never be replaced. "Never again will I let the people important to me go" With these thoughts empowering her blade, she aims for a new possibility.

Think that road could be a shortcut? Alright, let's give it a shot!
―With a carefree grin, Celica heads down a day-long detour. Those who know her say she must never be left without a map.

Rise, Overflow with power.

A level of violence that, even having self-imposed a limiter, cannot be merely described as an instrument of war. With a hunger that cannot be sated, the mad dog howls again today, craving only combat, combat, and combat.

The normally unkind young vampire lady thinks to herself while dozing on the bed. Those thoughts might be surprisingly honest and pure.

What would normally be a rarely seen, hidden side is to Shiori her usual self. Only the dark of night envelops her body and heart. "...Now then, it's about time to get moving. Better beware of Shiori's poison tonight, too!"

The world- woke up. In a world that had cut itself free of the endless nightmare, only the slight remains of "Possibility" were carried by the breeze.

Setting down her crimson lance, the girl lets her thoughts run wild– Arriving at a transient time in the past, entranced by the fading colors of memory. Eventually, the girl will get back up. Looking for new "encounters" and "opponents" worth defeating.