Demon Blade From Supernatural Novels & Stories

“What the hell were they?" I felt Thrakos stir within me, his presence growing dark. ‘My brother knows now. He's sensed my presence inside of you, he's felt my power. He sent those demons to hunt you down, and they won't stop coming.’ “Perfect," I breathed. “First the inquisition, then the city guards, and now even hell's on my ass." ‘We just need to get the Hell-blade. After that, defeating my brother will be—’ “No!” I cut Thrakos off, my tone sharp with anger. “We need to find me some fucking food and a place for you to fuck my ass. I'm not dying anytime soon."

PATREA. "Because nobody fucking bothered to tell me that my mate was being hunted by a fucking demon!" I could feel Blade’s anger radiating from his body, and if I hadn’t been worried about Lucius or thought that Althea was in his arms, I would have stunned him for being grumpy. "The demon was after me, and I had no idea she would come for Althea," I told him. "And why did you come here if you were aware that you were putting her in danger with your presence?"

The wound was too deep and it’s giving me an excruciating pain. I even heard Mammon’s wailing ringing in my head. What kind of knife was that? It feels like my innards are convulsively burning. “Aunt Demia was correct. Demons are allergic to irons. Do you know where this iron knife came from? It came from your parents and they imbued a strong divine magic in it as they passed it down to my mother. It was their token of appreciation to mother for the long years of friendship they had with her. They gave it to her when they were still on their teenage years,” Deborah revealed to me, laughing crazily. “Then, Mother gave it to me the night before we part ways, going to different realms as a prot

Jason swerved around its grasp with ease and gave it a double slash on the leg, it fell and groaned in pain knowing it had lost the Battle, it stretched its hand at the woman on the floor and engulfed her in a blanket of smoke. Jason realised too late what it was about to do, "No!" He screamed in anger as he hurled one of the blades at the demon a little late, it disappeared in a wisp of smoke with his aunt, not before taking a deadly slash to its rib cage. The blade impaled itself in the wall, he stared at the spot where the demon disappeared with his aunt, terra placed an arm on his shoulder. He stretched his hand calling on the blade as it flew back to his grasp,

She retrieved her enchanted blade from her belt and ran towards the dragon. With each swing, she struck true, her blade leaving deep gashes in the demon's scaly hide. She had honed her skills over years of hunting supernatural creatures, and now it was time to put them to the test. Though wounded, the demon dragon refused to yield. It unleashed a blast of dark energy, knocking Marcus, Derek, and Edna off their feet. They lay sprawled on the ground, their bodies aching from the impact. But their determination remained unbroken.

A glint of a blade to his throat. I don’t hear her whispered words, but I watch her jerk the weapon across his jugular. He flops to the ground before burning up going back to Hell. She turns around but not without a scratch. Her shoulder sags a little, but she ignores it as she cleans the blade with the inside of her shirt and sticks it back up her sleeve. I recognize the blade instantly, even from all the way over here. Where did she get a demon blade from? There’s no doubt that I have the right girl.

‘Let’s get this over with,’ He said. I held my left palm up. On my wrist where a symbol had been inked. I placed my other hand over it and a soft glow appeared in it and it materialized into a special weapon. The devil's blade. It belonged to the Nightshade bloodline and was a gift from Daemon. Zayden's eyes shimmered as he caught sight of the blade. “Interesting. This would be fun,” His eyes gleamed a malevolent red, his demon seething just beneath the surface.

( a mysterious dark mirror floating in mid air with smoke emitting from its sides, a dark figure with only red menacing eyes visible sits on a throne with skulls and bones is seen on the other side of the mirror) THE DARK FIGURE : Hmm, it would seem the plan is coming together nicely, alright then I’ll be with you shortly ( with a menacing voice) THE DEMON GENERAL #2 : We shall await your arrival, my lord… ( the dark mirror disperses). Diane is seen cutting down a demon with a blade made of ice, she cuts through a fireball launched at her and rushes towards her assailant, more demons come in before her to block her path but she is relentless She blocks a scythe from one of them and kicks awa

she said, her eyes as wide as his were. “Good idea,” Cutter replied. He looked down the street and saw Rider and Ivy, their backs to each other, their hands up. They looked just as surprised as he was, but prepared. A demon in the shape of a large snake began to wind its way out of a building down the street headed for the church. Cutter didn’t wait for any orders. He sent a beam of light out of his palm in its direction. The beast, which had to be close to thirty feet long with dark scales, and now he could see, three faces, reared up all of its ugly heads and tried to fight against his blast, but it couldn’t escape, and Cutter spoke the incantation that would destroy it.