Crystal Breathing Demon Slayer の小説・ストーリー

The crystal embedded into the weapon burst alive with glowing blue energy. Then he struck. This time the shadow demon screamed. Real pain. The glowing blade sliced through the creature’s smoke-like body, causing black ash to burst outward before the demon dissolved completely. My eyes widened. Only the crystal guardians. Only their weapons could kill them. Corin’s sword ignited next, pale silver crystal glowing along the blade as he cut another demon down before it could reach us. “Move!” Rhys shouted.

Crysta makes a small, choked sound. And I can’t fucking breathe.

The cracked crystal lay suspended in the center, rotating slowly, bleeding faint red light across the runes. Sylra stood beside me, hands trembling, holding the final catalyst—a silver dagger, its edge etched with ancient writing. “It’s your blood that anchors it,” she said quietly. “You know that.” “I do.” “And once you start, there’s no turning back.” I met her gaze. “There never was.” I took the blade and drew it across my palm. The blood hit the crystal, and the world shuddered. The air thickened. The floor trembled.

However, she finally held back. At home, behind closed doors, she could ask Alex anything. But outside, she had to keep her dignity intact. Xerxes asked, "What is a divine devil crystal?" The Mysterious Maiden of Nine Heavens replied, "The divine devil crystal can be considered the life essence of a divine devil."

Will this work? "It should because she had my blood's essence in her blood.", I quickly bite my hand and let the blood flow before putting it on Crystal's mouth. She had earlier tasted it once when she was thirsty for blood but I highly doubt that would have remained in her body because of our devil's baby presence. A minute later, there was no response and I almost lost hope until Crystal started coughing. . I couldn't say how happy I was when I hear her coughing before I watched her opening her eyes which now turned red unlike her blue eyes like before.

“All together boys! One shouted and they all jumped up the dais steps. As they jumped they suddenly found themselves hanging in the air unable to move as Ruben encased them in a spell which stilled the air around them taking away their momentum and their ability to breathe. As they floating in the air, choking for their last breaths Ruben looked out over the rest of the demons. “Anyone else?” A ripple of sullen despair went through the crowd. The three demons were suddenly ripped apart by a strong rapid gust of wind, their blood raining down upon the crowd.

Maybe yes, and maybe no. Yes, she became the Demon’s Little Bride but what happened next? THE END?

I went to fly away to attack her only to be surprised that she grabbed me with her legs. My heart raced and I looked at Crystal who broke the glass. My heart dropped to my stomach as I realized that demoness could risk us losing another child. Crystal did not deserve this, she did not deserve to go through such pain. “He had a mate, you are nothing but a second chance.” She said, tearing my wing. Both Crystal and I screamed, and taking the danger, she growled, her growl sending shivers down my spine as she grew four times her initial size, breaking the room’s walls, forcing the demon to drop me down.

It was a female voice, familiar yet strange, but I couldn’t place it. "I’m not doing this!" I screamed, the words nearly lost in the howling wind. "I don’t know how to stop it!" The wind only grew fiercer, and the voice became more desperate, louder, pleading. "Please! You’re killing me!" "No!" I shouted back, panic swelling in my chest. "I’m not doing this! I don’t know what to do!" The pressure around me increased, closing in on me, crushing me. It felt like everything was spinning out of control, and I couldn’t breathe. My lungs burned, my vision blurred. The voice was getting weaker, fading, but still pleading.

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.