Daki Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

“This is not good,” Slabhrai, the goddess of chains, said as she noticed a change in the lower planes, “I can feel a shift in power.” “What do you mean?” Chogaidh, the god of war replied, “Is something happening in the mortal plane again?” The other gods gathered, wondering what it could be this time. The last time that Slabhrai, who governs the chains that connect the different planes of the world, felt this shift in power was when the first Demon King was born. Back then they merely swept it off as a normal event among them mortals; after all, they did not expect that the god of games would intervene.

Dabria's eyes turned red as the demon vampire started taking over. Within the blink of an eye, Akio was pinned against the wall behind Moon. Dabria's pale and fragile fingers were wrapped around Akio's neck. He growled in amher and tried to break free. But it was of no use. At that moment, he decided to look at Dabria. As soon as his eyes met Dabria's bloodshed eyes, his soul almost left his body. "Human, huh! What do you think about me now? What if I dug my fangs inside your neck and suck your blood out of your fucking body until there is not a single drop of blood inside your blood. Maybe then you can know how not human I really am. Don't try to play with the fire you can't handle." Dabria

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

Releasing him could bring unforeseeable consequences. "Wait!" Yaromir hesitated upon hearing those words. Since teaming up with Alexander, he had not missed a beat with his words. At that moment, a figure darted out, rushing toward the ice wall, exuding a formidable aura, clearly surpassing that of a Lord of War. It was Dak, who had been masquerading as an ally all along. "Haha! The jade amulet is mine!" Dak laughed maniacally, reaching the ice wall. His right arm was enveloped in vigor as he smashed down fiercely, sending ice shards flying.

Consumed by grief, Onix shifted into his human form while Darius pulled a sword from Lily's chest and roared. His roar echoed across the battlefield, and something inside him snapped. He charged forward, piercing enemies’ chests and severing heads with swift, merciless strikes. A group of dark elves rushed toward him, but Darius raised his hand, clenched his fist, and the elves began choking without being physically touched. Blood spilled from their mouths. He had always hidden his secret, ashamed of his origins, but Lily’s death had driven him past his limits. He was half-demon, and now he no longer feared using his powers against those who had taken the love of his life. He would give them

He let his guard down for only that second, and Klaus found his chance. He dashed over to the demon with a beastly speed, using his demon powers, and picked up from the ground with his right hand clasped around the demon's neck. Klaus's dark eyes turned hot red, and the demon's head was set ablaze immediately. He flung the body on the ground, and too sturdy steps towards the last one; the one battling for his life on the cold granite floor. Klaus looked over at him, and spat on his face. He lowered himself to the demon, and cuffed his neck with his left hand.

It was Darius. She turned, her eyes racing over the destruction, and saw him. He was a demon, a great black wolf, his eyes a smoldering red. He was heading straight for her. Ash saw him too. "Rhea, back off!" he roared, but too late. Darius lunged at her, jaws open, teeth a line of shining razors. She had Ash's gift, her sword, and did not back down. The clashing of metal on bone was a sickening shock to her senses.

Within the span of a few seconds, the flames vanished, leaving behind absolutely nothing. “Ashes to ashes.” Darcia spoke on a sigh of relief. But I was far from relieved. “Di-did we just…k-kill a m-man?” I managed to stutter out as dark spots began to dance in my vision. “He wasn’t exactly a man. He was a demon and once a demon has set his mind on something, they don’t let it go until they have achieved their goal.” Darcia looked at me with a frown. “Hey…are you okay? You don’t look so…”

Damien’s POV I wake up to the sun in my eyes. Fuck my head is pounding. When I try to get up I can’t. My eyes fly open as I feel my hands and feet have been tied to.. the bed frame ? I lay my head back and sigh. Fuck. I try to swallow but my throat still feels raw. She snapped my neck. When was the last time I’ve gotten that done to me. Demons live longer than humans and most things that can kill a human won’t kill a demon.