Butterfly Breathing Demon Slayer Mga Nobela at Kwento

Demons don't breathe, but only for Aphrodite I'm willing to do that mortal thing. Aphrodite was really having a hard time breathing, because this time she took the oxygen from my mouth greedily. I held her hair, then I pulled her body, I stopped our kiss on the lips. Something's not right here, I can feel something else from her breath. "Wait a minute, Sweetie. Because this is going to hurt a little bit for you." I said while pointing my hand to her body. It's poison, I can feel it. Snake Poison.

The maidens laughed softly as they were watching the queen carrying her baby. At all of a sudden, the door of the room opened. Everything went cold. Arth turned slowly and he suddenly froze as he couldn’t believe what he saw. “A… a demon??? No… this isn’t just any ordinary demon… his aura is… terrifying.” Arth couldn’t move a single muscle. The demon has tall human figure but has a blue skin and has strong wings. His eyes were pure black looking at the queen and her baby. He walked towards the bed and in a flash, he killed the two maidens. They fell off to the floor with blood spurting in their slashed necks. The queen screamed as she saw them die in the floor.

I reply as I release my power. My hair turns red and my eyes go ashen. I aim straight for the demon's stomach as my flame eats away at his blackened tendrils. A screech of agony is given from the demon prince as I continue to blast him, my energy drains quickly as I give a worried look at Knight who's fingers have begun shooting purple sparks at the demon. Wrapping around him, and dragging him towards us. The demon doesn't realize it yet, but he has already lost.

I asked, almost whispered in his ear. "Y-yes, I'm r-really sorry that I couldn't save you." "Shh, I'm fine. You don't have to worry." I cooed and leaned back to cup his face. "Are you sure you're..." I stopped talking when I saw in my periphery what's behind Liam and my left eyebrow automatically raised when I saw Nami's black wings that's now slowly hiding in. I know that she's a demon daughter, but I wasn't expecting that she had wings? That surprised me, to be fucking honest.

There was panic settled in her eyes now that he hadn't seen before. "Why? We've barely started." He smiled as reached up and rested a hand over the bite. "Scout Demons, though vicious little things can pack quite the bite." His fingers ran down her arm and goosebumps formed beneath his fingertips. He leaned close to her ear, daring himself to be even closer to her. "Some Demon bites are deadly. Others cause paralysis. Yet these minions are quite the opposite." His lips glided over the arc of her neck. He could hear her heart race in her chest and beat loudly in her throat. "Since they are on my level of Hell, their bite is particular to this plane." His lips caress her ear where a gasp escap

Precisely because my breathing was slower, I knew that my heartbeat was too, I had practiced this since the plan to make Achilles faint was made. "NOW!" I hear Hayden's shout. I can feel the gigantic increase in auras, at the same time as the noise of transformation and the sound of fighting spread. "Hayden!" Lucca called out, as his aura increased, trying to make a bubble around me. This time my breathing really started to get heavier, as I struggled to open my eyes, then the taste of blood invaded my mouth and I swallowed, knowing it was the blood of Achilles and Perseus.

The air turned colder with every breath he took, shadows rippling outward from his feet. “We’re surrounded,” I muttered, stepping away from him slowly. His voice was a growl. “Let them come.” A bolt of light shot toward us, but I raised my hand, twisting my fingers through the air. Shadows erupted like vines, devouring the spell mid-flight. My eyes burned with violet flame as my blood stirred. I could feel her—my demon—writhing beneath my skin, itching for freedom. “You want to see what a Celeriac demon looks like?” I whispered, mostly to myself.

She couldn’t stand the idea of him being in danger because of her. "I don’t want you to get hurt," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Especially not because of me." Hunter’s expression softened as he leaned closer. "But I didn’t get hurt because of you. And I’m not easy to kill, remember? I’m the Demon Alpha," he said with a playful grin. "It’s sad to think you don’t believe I can protect you. Sure, I took my time, but I came, didn’t I?" He gently stroked her hand, his touch reassuring.