Daki Demon Slayers Novels & Stories

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

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.

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