Novel & Cerita Adventure Time Demon Blood Sword

More blood drips onto the floor into tiny pools. "You should be scared," I snarl. I take a threatening step forward. He grins more. "I like it when you act strong. It shows how weak you really are." I jump forward and stab his hands into the lockers, pinning him in place. I reach forward and wrap my hands around his throat. Pushing back, I shove him up against the locker with a crash. Tiny turrets of blood leak from his wrists. His blood is acidic, but my wings are resistant to it. As long as it doesn't touch my skin I should be fine.

Trevor asked. "You can’t save a demon who is hurt by this weapon. To be able to pierce this weapon through the heart of the demon and still save him, you need the blood of a hybrid. As long as we are aware, there is only one hybrid in the world at the moment. Only the blood of that hybrid, when drunk by the dying demon, can save him. The hybrid's flesh and blood is the most powerful potion for demons because of the powers it contains," The voice said again, and Trevor looked at the weapon in his hand.

Ruby instantly scrambled back up and somersaulted backwards when the demon nearly flattened her under its palm like a pancake. The baboon swung its other hand at Ruby. The claws were black and gleaming under the sun. Ruby knew this demon had poison in its fangs and claws, therefore she didn't dare acted so rashly and mostly could only dodge this whole time. But the demon's increasingly intense attack didn't give her enough time to dodge. Half in despair, Ruby raised her sword to withstand its attack and braced herself for the impact. The claws didn't get to her, but the strength difference between them was just too big. The impact from her sword and its claws sent sparks flying in between. T

Destroy. ​"Seraphina, put it down!" Kael yelled, stumbling toward her through the debris. "The blade is a parasite! It’s feeding on your life force!" ​She looked at him, but her eyes weren't blue anymore. They were a swirling storm of white and silver. "I feel... everything, Kael." ​The Demon King stepped out from the smoke. He was even more terrifying up close. His presence felt like standing next to a furnace. He ignored the dying hunters and the cowering witches. His golden eyes locked onto the glowing girl holding the black blade.

It felt horrible. Silen could not take it anymore as he grabbed his sword with both his hands. A huge wave of blood seemed to come from his body and flow into the air. A bloody figure slowly materialized behind Silen. That was Silen's world avatar. Seals made of blood danced in the air, and they started to form a bloody aura, frantically getting sucked into the sword. At that moment, Silen looked like a demon soaked in blood!

It might be but that wasn’t a reason to spend it without honor. I slowly touched my wrist with a plain old dagger. No need for ceremonial knives here. My blood, black in the light of the moon, dripped onto the ground, and the candles set in the corners of the hexagram lit up in unison. And then I summoned them. Not with my words, or spells, or my voice, but with my demonic blood.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

I yelled releasing my sword of the righteous. I swung at the demon, his large burnt figure moved with a speed rivaled to that of a vampire. His eyes leaked magma as if it were crying. It opened its mouth roaring loudly at me, showing me its bright orange throat. I cut through its arm, causing it to let out a loud screech that harmed my hearing. I didn't have time to process as it slashed my chest with its claw like fingers.

Blood instantly began to seep from his chest as he stumbled backwards dropping the sword from his hands. What sounded like a war cry came from behind me, and I turned once again in the nick of time to divert another sword from hitting me. This time though, the demon was ready to take another swing, as I tried to move once again out of the way, but this time his sword pierced slightly through my flesh, causing the faintest of blood to spill from within me.