Daki Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

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.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

The demons they would summon today, he had told them, would be the demon they would use for at least the rest of their first year. In the times he’d taught them, Quiv had made certain they all understood that nilhium was the only way to summon a demon from the eartherrealm. It was the most valuable crystal a mage could ever get their hands on. In truth, it was the most potent mage crystal, capable of containing the most amount of reia any metal or rock was capable of. It was also the reason for the commotion the line was causing.

The car reeked of fast food and cigarettes. Paisley covered her nose, "Gross, who could live with this smell?" "Just get in," Nozomi hopped behind the wheel and revved the engine. "What are you doing?" Paisley waited by the door as the massive foot raised off the ground. "Helping Daiki," Nozomi proclaimed in "Now, get in." "Who are you, and what have you done with my best friend," Paisley spoke in a dubious tone. "Pitiful Nephilim, you are no match for Gashadokuro," The skeleton taunted, "I am eternal, I am indestructible, Eh?" Daiki and the demon were temporarily forced into silence by a car speeding towards the giant.

he hissed, turning toward the presence. The shadow stepped forward. Pale skin like porcelain, eyes blacker than night itself, and a presence that made the air feel too heavy to breathe. “I am what waits at the end of your kind,” the figure said, voice deep and hollow. “You were given years you did not deserve, Clark.” “What the f*ck are you talking about?!” Clark spat, backing away. “Get out of here—this is none of your business!” The Reaper tilted his head. “You stole her breath. Now, I take yours.”

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

A low growl came from the Sun-Swallowing King Crow's throat. Dakota glanced at the shapeshifting demon coldly and suddenly raised her hand, holding a palm-sized crystal clear tower full of spiritual Qi. The surrounding spiritual Qi even turned into a dense spiritual rain, sprinkling down from the area above the small tower. When refracted by the surrounding light, it even showed several thin rainbows, which was extremely fascinating.

Dillon exited the room and got back to the hospital on the other side of the royal packhouse to check for Emily once more before he ran errands at the training grounds and to the border. - “EMILY, don’t even think that Drake will kill you after you bear his child,” Lilac started while peeling some oranges. “You don’t know. And he’s an alpha—not just an alpha but known as the most powerful of all.” Lilac laughed and handed over the plate to her. “Even the most powerful has its weakness. He must not have it right now, but who knows?” Lilac said, which led to Emily being confused. “Drake, Dillon, and I were friends before he became our king. We supported him always. But if he will decide to kil

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.