Butterfly Sisters Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

She challenged now her temper on the edge. "If we choose to change the future, what the goddesses of fate has decided, the outcome will not be pleasant for us. What do you think can happen wrong? We know that the exiled creatures are our nemesis too. Imagine that they become the victors in this war, will they not make us their next target?" Mydia reasoned and Sylvia stood speachless. Meanwhile, the rest of watched their interaction quietly. Both of their features were strikingly common except, of course, their hair and eyes. The same plump lips and the same sharp noses. Even their heights were the same. "I am still not fully convinced." Sylva huffed in frustration.

Unmistakable pungent smell of blood was all around us. Jasmine appeared out of nowhere, clearly looking for me. She looked at us both up and down and obviously realized what was happening between us, but said nothing about it. “We need to hurry!!! Quick!! There are demon shifters and creatures I have never seen coming from the south. They are endowed with magic – one I do not recognize!!!!”, she said hurriedly, a frown and fear on her face. I did not know what could possibly ever scare Jasmine, and a cold dread started creeping up in my throat. Following her, we rushed out. The scene we found was devastating. There were dead bodies everywhere, fire raging in one of the portions of the palace

He replied and she nodded with a smile. “Hey, want to see something cool?” He asked and she nodded happily. “Do you know I can fly?” He asked and she laughed. “I know vampires can but not demons.” “Am half vampire but fully a demon so I am more powerful than anyone in this world.” “Hmm.” Ashley giggled and he smiled. “Okay, fly, and let me see you do it.” “No.” “No? I thought you wanted to show me.” “Yes I do, but I will fly with you.”

"Speaking of a… demon. Do you have silver knives?" He chuckled darkly. "Yes, do you want one?" "No, I took one of those that Cybele wanted to kill me with," I said, not without a sense of irony. Then I shifted my eyes to the group of demons, which was advancing on us. As the creatures noticed us, their shrieks and snarls spread across the corridor. A second later, the group of five demons lunged at us. Thankfully, the poison I'd been given earlier was out of my system, and I could attack those demons with my full strength. Those demons were fast, but not fast enough. Tyrion and I dodged their hits with ease while they couldn't cover their eyes and avoid being stabbed. We killed two demons in

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

These demons aren't as powerful as they would be in their realm, but they're still not easy to kill. I stomp on a few, crushing them like bugs. Izzy swoops down and chomps a couple at a time while breathing fire on a few more. I look over and see Gabrial and Tazi have shifted, too. The alicorn stabs a demon in the chest while the tiger tears him to pieces. The warriors are using their swords one after another, but the demons keep coming. I don't like this. We're fighting hard, and we haven't even seen Surtur yet.

It wasn't until my eyes slowly lifted to a pair of eyes, no longer dark as an abyss but a piercing shade of silver staring at me that I realized it wasn't a wall I had collided with. It was a chest: the demon alpha’s chest. My eyes snapped close on instinct as I backed away in fright, holding onto the sides of my dress like my life depended on it. "What is your name?" His voice, low and commanding, halted me for a fraction of a second, but my fear propelled me backwards and faster than I could ever imagine. “I….I didn't mean to watch….” I mumbled lowly. “.. I'll just leave….right now.” He stepped closer to me. “You don't have to,” his eyes softened a bit. “I won't hurt you.”

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“They’re happy. They’re not suffering, and they don’t have any troubles. “They only belong to me. “This is art! It’s perfect art!” He was completely insane. It was completely inhumane. He had turned these young women into his personal toys. I looked at those young women. They were only in their early twenties. Their lives were just starting. However, they were trapped in this dungeon. I recalled what Charlie had said. “The pretty lady fell asleep after the jab, just like sleeping beauty.” It turned out that this was what he was referring to. I felt very sad. I was sad for these young women and this despicable world.

YangYang jumped on her sister giving her a big hug and rushed downstairs. Near the gate, she halted in her way with her eyes wide open, standing in front of a silver new brand, Porsche Boxster. Her eyes blinded for a while and return to her senses. She saw up, at the second floor and met with her sister's eyes and send a flying kiss, soon she swiftly left feeling giddy.