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I clearly hadn’t been thinking with my head. “I’m alive...” The girl seemed pleased. Or was she? Because her next words were... “Hey...demon, what’s your name?” With an effort, I turned my head. How about that... A girl was standing across from me. She was young, barely more than a child, maybe ten years younger than me. Was she pretty? Not really. Too thin and pale for my taste. She had black hair, black eyes, prominent cheekbones, and wore a plain black dress.

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” “Way ahead of you, love.” Lucifer says as he pulls out his phone and wiggles it at me. “I have several pictures of your delicious assets to keep me company while we are apart.” I narrow my eyes at him. When the hell did he take pictures of me? I don’t remember him flashing his phone at me at all. I turn my attention to the female. She looked to be in her thirties, about my height, with dark skin, dark eyes, and shoulder length black hair that had stripes of silver in it. Her thin athletic body was covered in black leather, complete with a pair of black combat boots. She had knives at her hips as well as around the circumference of her left thigh. A warrio

After she was done, she took out the clothes one by one before cupping her face using her hands, “A-Are these…demon slayer cosplay?! Oh my gosh!” I don’t know what she was talking about, but I picked whatever I think would suit us both. The cosplay was named Zenitsu and Nezuko. It’s a pink and yellow item. I believe this would both look good on us before I peered my eyes at her again. “I wanted to make up for what happened yesterday night, I hope that is enough,” I told her before serving our meals. “Eat up because we have a big day ahead of us,” I told her, so she only nodded before running towards to sit on the dining table.

Do you think Lila would be able to find the right spell combination? I listened to several songs while writing this chapter; RADWIMPS, Demon Slayer Season 3 OP which are both Japanese, Devil by the Window by TxT and Living Hell by Bella Porch just in case you're interested in checking them out.

My whole memory was a blur, so I sighed before turning to the sound of voice. My breath left me at the sight of her, she was a short brunette, slender but had curves in the right places. She was wearing a Demon Slayer PJs. Her hazel eyes were the most beautiful I had ever seen, but there was fear in them as she hid behind a door. I could see a frying pan in her hand as it glistened under the passage light. "And who the fuck are you? And why am I here?" I said angrily when I realized I had been checking her out. I didn't have time for all that. I struggled to gain my balance sitting on the bed once more before pinning her with a glare.

A pillow of thick black smoke had appeared in front of the pentagram I had created before revealing a very gorgeous creature with snowy white hair, leathery black wings and pearly white fangs—a demon, based on the horns sitting atop his head. “What is it that you desire most, young one?” The demons started. “Money? Fame? Power? All the things in the world could be yours.” “My best friend.” I said. “I want Ashley! I want to see him again.” I said with resolve etched into my soul. The demon raised his eye brows at that with a smirk. “You could have everything in the world yet you yearn for such simple thing?” “No. I want my best friend.” I said in a steady voice despite of the rapid beat in my

Willa wasn't able to stay in one place so she ran around from place to place, occasionally saying hi to us with her high energy. "I'm Samael." The demon in front of me said to the girl behind me. "I'm going to stab you if you continue talking." Fay behind me responded to the demon in front of me. The demon in question literally lit up with that answer. "Do you have a knife on you?" Samael asked with gleeful eyes. I sighed deeply. Adrian was behind Samael with a smirk on his face. "Perhaps. Want to be cut?" Fay answered. I heard the laugh in her tone. I turned around to her with my hands up in the air. "Can I choose the body part that you're cutting?" Samael responded.

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.