Crow Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Then affectionately, like he hadn't just betrayed me, he leaned down to kiss my lips. “I love you, my queen, but I'm tired of your benevolent rule, tired of drinking that disgusting artificial blood. I want a killing spree, I want suck my fangs into human's warm blood vessels! Slave them!” Rowan said, his face suddenly tainted with anger, one that also left as quickly as it came. “I'm surprised you think you would succeed,” I said, trying to laugh but it only made the blood flow faster. I was getting drained of blood really quickly. “You won't succeed,” I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!”

Possibility. By evening, the city felt heavier. Storm clouds gathered low and bruised — pressing against the skyline like something impatient. Jamie walked into Bar Della Luna with that same pressure sitting under his ribs. Mara noticed instantly. “You look like you fought a ghost and lost,” she said, tying her apron. “Feels accurate,” Jamie replied.

We keep on walking far away from any human life and enter the forest, name after a demon warrior who slayed thousands of human army’s during the many wars between both realms. Deamartos. Not many know about this place. And if you do come upon it, there isn’t any chance you’ll be leaving. If you are a human that is. The deeper we go in, the colder it gets and the mist is so thick water droplets drip down my face and neck. Chyne gets closer to me and the fog starts to creep in more and more. She starts to hug herself and look around. “What is this place?” It’s barely a whisper and if I didn’t have super-hearing I wouldn’t have heard it. I place my arm around her shoulder again and despite her

Kael lunged at the creature instantly, half shifted, claws glowing faintly. Darius rushed in from the other side, sword drawn. The stranger leapt forward with inhuman speed. The beast struck. Kael hit the wall with a sickening crack. Kaden charged, teeth bared. Darius’s blade sliced through shadow, but the creature reformed instantly. Damon watched, amused. Cassandra screamed. The beast’s head snapped toward her. And it lunged. Straight for her. Cassandra’s face went white. She stumbled backward, tripping over a broken stone. She fell hard, hands scraping against the floor. The beast opened its jaws, shadows swirling inside the void of its mouth.

The magic that bound the short drow in place waned, so she hopped down from where she was hanging, while the tall drow started hacking off the ice that encased him. "Fucking bitch. We were just having a conversation, why are you like that?" she started screaming hysterically. "I was just trying to give your friend a make-over, so that Ashvell would love-" before she could even finish, Ashvell's axe met her face, slicing through half of her skull. The axe and her head gets lodged onto the wall behind her and a lock of her silver hair falls down into the pool of blood that is forming at her feet.

Clouds gathered above like a plague. Faith pointed. “What the fuck is that?!” Partheos emerged from the sand once more, roaring with demonic fury. “The dawn of a new age has begun!” He lunged at Scott with a massive claw made of swirling sand. “Scott, watch out!” Faith cried. Scott dove, rolling under the strike. “Oh shit!” As he stood, Demonslayer ignited in his hands again. He slashed upward, cutting through the demon’s claw. Partheos howled as the limb exploded.

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

Another woman, an Asian in fighting gear, spoke up. "Yes, we have." Celia said. "But this time....it is much more serious." "And why is that?" Gerold asked. Maddie watched as Celia took a shaky breath, then continued. "You all saw what happened on my daughter's birthday, did you not? You all were present, as this girl," she pointed to Maddie. "Invited demons into our basement. Shadow Monsters, the likes of which we have never seen before. It was all we could do to keep those monsters away. Several Hunters lost their lives! Several others were terribly injured."

There was no sign of someone resembling Frey entering this town at all. “You think Frey went to another town?” I asked while thinking of other towns Frey might go to. "Unless she's on the edge of town and away from the townspeople," Hayley said. “What do you mean?” When Hayley was about to answer my question, suddenly several people entered the pub. They sat at the guest table. Martin immediately approached them. “Martin, did you hear about the Flower Skull attacks in Diantha forest? They caught some of the vampires over there!” someone shouted from the table. Hearing this, I suddenly turned around. I immediately approached the man.