Darkness Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

“Habit is our worst enemy. With wrong habits, we magnify our weaknesses and destroy our strengths. Take breathing for instance. Some Slayers breathe through their mouths when sparring, and I’m not talking about the kiai cry which accompanies a strike or a throw and serves the purpose of intimidating the enemy or psyching up the Slayer. If you observe babies and animals, you’ll find they always breathe from their stomachs and through their noses. “Getting back to the fight, I kept swiveling my head frantically to try and keep track of the Ayakashi. Because I wanted to ‘see’. I soon realized that the only thing I’d be able to perceive if I kept that up was my hammering heart and the noise of m

Letting as much light in as possible. I ran past them and straight towards one vampire that hadn’t burnt up and he was running for Dean. I landed on top of that vampire and as much as he tried to ward off the blows I was still snapping and going for his throat. He was trying as hard as possible and I felt something sharp on my back. The vampire that was under me started laughing and he put his guard down for a moment which gave me the chance to grab his throat and ri it clean from his neck. I then leaned back on my back two paws and I shoved myself up against the wall to get the vampire off my back, but instead we fell through a wall and into one of the bedrooms that was flooded with light.

That's what makes Bila feel like she has to become stronger in order to protect everything. Laska has indeed succeeded in messing with the ritual of taking Naomi's body by the vampire spirit Armesh, but all of that actually makes the vampire spirit attack Laska with her lightning ability. For the first attack, Laska managed to escape, but when he was about to carry Naomi's body, Laska was finally hit. Laska looked very weak after her body was hit by a lightning attack from the vampire spirit Armesh. Even just to move and move from its place. Meanwhile, the vampire Armesh spirit walked closer and closer.

Aarav's POV As I opened the door Malik entered and I and Aman took him to Kiyara's room. I took out my key of her room and slowly opened the door and asked Malik and Aman to wait out side for a while. I slowly went inside...there she is sleeping peacefully in her bed and the moonlight was coming exactly on her face ...dam she actually looks like an Angel ...I went closer to her and touched her arm but she did not wake up...I also called her name but she was still not responding. Good thing, she is on pills. And it’s safe now ..I called Aman and Malik to enter in and slowly I switched on a small lamp and took that lamp and placed at her feet. Then I removed her quilt and then put the lamp clo

So he was no ordinary demon, as she was different from the other sorceresses, Damon was also very different from his kin, therefore, their love had to be some kind of destiny. In the meantime, Damon, with eyes full of tremendous fury, walked towards Chris, who was now paralyzed with fear. As Damon confronted his enemy, he made Chris writhe in agony by one breath, until he finally fell dead. - And what was that?- Selene asked, her eyes fixed on Marco. - Breath Of Death. With this attack, every Fallen Angel is able to kill everything that lives. Moreover, such a being cannot be resurrected, and he will be invincible until the Wrath of the Fallen Angel wears off.- Marco replied.

"I seek the power of Azserroke, Demon of the Darkness. Bring to me my other half, my blood, my soul, my sister in the womb. I offer you the blood to seek my desire. I offer you the power of this soul." The words seemed very straight forward and simple. I didn't know how all this mumbo jumbo worked, but if it was supposed to be straight forward, that wasn't exactly how I would have put it. The blood from my hand dripped on the bottom point of the star. Mila's body went rigid. Her mouth lifted to the sky in a terrible scream that raised goosebumps to my skin. The circle and symbols within glowed an eerie green.

Demonica said and she closed her eyes and I see these certain dark scary woman showing as Demonica glitches as if she is in a video game. “Show me the darkness deep inside, let the darkness bring out everyone’s dark secrets and let the darkness devours everyone’s heart. Awesh agatarahem elohem ahenemo.” Demonica like a spell and the dark cloud starts to widen then disperses leaving some glittery shinning black dust that is thrown to everyone. “What is happening?” I utter in confusion as that glittery black us fall around everyone. I watch as everyone suddenly begins to struggle but then there is this dark aura starting to cover their body.

Only the sound of my own heartbeat, and the sense that the earth itself is holding its breath. The darkness swallows me whole. My lungs burn, the air thick and bitter, crawling into my throat like it wants to stay. Every instinct screams to pull back, to claw my way out—but I can’t. Caelora’s voice lingers in my mind: If you fall, I’ll breathe you awake.

Dima reaches me and clamps me against him, barking out orders in rapid fire Russian. None of this matters because I’ve ended it. My breath shallows and my heavy eyelids shut, letting the darkness that comes with death glove me.

My skull feels like it's going to crush my brain but I keep pulling, clenching my jaw against the pain. Black tendrils of smoke start to trickle into the cave and I release the breath I didn't realize I was holding. The black suddenly rushes in, extinguishing my fire and forcing a harsh chill down my spine and a gasp from my throat. I can't see anything except two gleaming rubies hovering in the darkness surrounding me. They blink once. I try to open my mouth to say something but I'm frozen. My heart is suddenly beating too loud, its furious pace fills the cave and I desperately will it to slow. Please be a demon.