Blind Guy Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The energy in my hands glows brighter, and my heart hammers. At the last second, I turn my head and release the energy, sending it deep into the scrapper. It runs through his body, lighting up every single vein from the inside out. Light pours from his eyes, and he lets out a harrowing scream before he explodes. The force of the blast knocks me to the ground, and I cover my face with my hands, keeping demon parts out of my eyes. Binx has the other scrapper pinned to the ground. His face is right up to the demon’s face, but instead of killing the demon, he’s trying to get a read on him, trying to figure out why these bottom-of-the-barrel demons are giving us a run for our money.

said behind me, staring at my upper arm. “What do you mean it's glo—” Looking down at my rune, it's burning bright through my shirt sleeve, slowly, I bring my hands towards it, touching it, triggering my demon sight. Seeing the full view with my demon sight, I looked around, but it didn't feel like I was only looking in the room, it felt like I was there— spiritually present. I pinned in circles, looking for anything we could use to our advantage, “What are you doing,” Lucifer chuckled, I watched Lilith helplessly tried to form a cross with her fingers.

Thick, oily plumes of black smoke boiled off his skin as the starlight-silver burned through his physical defenses. "Fools" the demon shrieked through Gideon’s lips, his face twisting into a grotesque mask of ancient, venomous malice. "You cannot bind the shadow.His mind belongs to the abyss. His soul is already calcified" I didn't answer. I pulled the small glass vial from my belt, pulled the cork with my teeth, and swallowed the glowing, golden-blue catalyst in a single, burning gulp.

Choking, near to throwing up everything I'd ever eaten in my entire life, I sagged forward and stared into the smoke-filled darkness. Glass softly tinkled to the ground, the single bulb over the pentagram shattered, the shards previously suspended by power now free to fall to the concrete. My demon snarled inside me, shuddering as she struggled to recover. But it was Shaylee who offered me vision, softly showing me a sight I wished I could then erase.

“Your steps are heavy with shadows, girl. Not from here, are you? You do not belong to this world… and yet you fight to stay.” A chill raced down my spine. My heart kicked painfully against my ribs. I swallowed hard. “Damian…” He scoffed, pulling out his wallet lazily. “Fine. Let’s pay the great prophet so he can buy himself more cheap wine.” He tossed a bill onto the man’s lap. The blind man didn’t touch it. He tilted his head toward Damian instead. “And you… beware the knife behind the kiss. The ones closest cut the deepest.” Something in his tone—low, gravelly, too sure, made me shiver. My chest tightened, breath caught.

Is he blind to the fact that someone is in pain here? Suddenly, Adrastos' cheerful look vanished and was replaced with a lethal one. He gave me a piercing look. "We are demons? We're devils because we murder people, that's what you think, right? Do you see who we're attempting to kill here? We are annihilating sinful individuals across the earth. So, what do you name yourself after committing so many crimes around the globe that you're contemplating to commit suicide here? An angel in disguise? You should be not a hypocrite. If I am a demon, you are also a demon," he said solemnly.

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.

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

Saphira did trip going up the stairs but she managed to catch herself. "Our first single lady is Saphira Silverstar. She just came of age last month. Most of you know she’s also completely blind. But she’s still sweet as can be," Alpha Alexander said. Saphira gently waved since she was nervous and hated this before Alpha Alexander started to go down the list of the other girls that were there. Amy Brown, Susie Jackson, Lilly Emerson, Amanda Smith, and Flora Erickson were all from Saphira’s pack. Saphira could hear some other names being called up from the other packs. She soon heard the doors to the ballroom opening with a loud bang. It made everyone jump and fall silent.

Pain flared white-hot as blood spilled down my palms, slick and warm, but I didn’t let go. I forced the blades inward and drove them against her chest. My twin’s smile faltered. Cracks spidered across her face like shattered porcelain. Her eyes turned black, hollow, and then her form splintered, crumbling into dust that scattered into the air. In the same breath, I wrenched the blade free, spun, and lunged. I drove it straight through Pelin’s twin. The illusion screamed once before collapsing into nothing. I caught Pelin falling hard in to my arms as her demon mark flared Inside her chest.