Chapter V- https://hianime.to/community/post/vibe-destroyers-chapter-v-276387

Chapter VI: The Demon of the Vibe

The air in the hideout was heavy, thicker than smoke. No one spoke for a long time. The place that had once been a firepit of ambition now felt like a grave.

Sauce was gone.

(Nameless Monster) sat with his head lowered, his usual cryptic silence now carrying weight. 𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏 leaned against the wall, gaze cold but troubled. Even 𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋’s aura felt dimmer than usual.

TUSHAR (THE HATER OF EVERYTHING👹) broke the silence first, his tone laced with disdain.
TUSHAR: “Mourning doesn’t bring the dead back. He chose to fight and he died. That’s it.”

𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋’s fists clenched, his voice low but steady.
𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋: “…He was one of us. You could at least pretend to care.”

TUSHAR scoffed, turning away.
TUSHAR: “Care is weakness. And weakness is why you hesitate. Sauce died proving what happens when weakness lingers. Don’t follow him.”

The words dug deep, but 𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋 said nothing. His silence was enough to scar the room.

The Spy’s Mission

Later that night, 𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏 moved alone, sent to observe the Vibe Tribe’s fortress. Moonlight traced the edges of his pale face, his aura restrained to a whisper.

But shadows moved faster than him.

A sudden flash—steel against steel. 𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏 staggered back, sword drawn, eyes narrowing.

Standing before him was closeyoureyes.

No hesitation. No warning. Only killing intent.

closeyoureyes: “…You shouldn’t have come here, Griffith. This ground belongs to the Tribe. And I… I belong to no one but myself.”

The first clash rang out like thunder. Their blades cut through the night.

The Demon Revealed

Blood splattered across stone as the duel grew savage. 𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏’s movements were sharp, honed, but closeyoureyes fought like a predator unleashed. Every strike carried weight not of duty—but of hunger.

𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏’s lip curled as realization struck.
𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏: “…You’re not Zenin’s hound. Are you?”

closeyoureyes’s grin was wicked, his voice dripping with venom.
closeyoureyes: “Zenin thinks I serve him. But I only serve ambition. To overthrow the Tribe’s king, I must first crush his enemies. That means killing 𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋. Once he falls, Zenin will invite me closer… and when he trusts me most, I’ll slit his throat.”

The weight of the confession chilled even the battlefield.

𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏: “…This guy… this guy is the demon.”

And so the name was born.
closeyoureyes — The Demon of the Vibe.

The Breaking Point

The fight raged on until the inevitable. With one brutal slash, closeyoureyes severed 𝖦𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖋𝖎𝖙𝖍🜏’s arm. Blood sprayed into the night, and Griffith dropped to his knees, struggling to hold his blade with the other.

closeyoureyes: “One down. Next is 𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋.”

He raised his weapon for the final strike—

But a flash of steel stopped
𝔻𝔸𝔽𝕋 stood between them, katana drawn.