Demon Blade Spn Novels & Stories

he muttered, not daring to share his attention with the cloud separated from us through the windshield. "We have to do something that would destroy it forever," I muttered and Liam groaned in anger. "You are distracting me!" He snapped. I reached into my purse and pulled out the blade again, holding it tightly. Liam finally looked at me, his brows raised in surprise. "That blade…" "It kills demons," I said and he smiled in relief. I unsheathed the blade, waiting for it to sneak in. The drums began to play again, faster and stronger. The louder the drums got, the light-headed we became.

As soon as the demon's blood-red skull became visible, Rhychard swung the sword as if hitting a fastball out of the ballpark. "No!" Laci screamed, but Rhychard tired of waiting. The demonic power that had been stored inside the blade sliced through the air, striking the demon in the forehead and yanking him the rest of the way out of Jayden, sending him soaring across the circle to smack into the invisible wall on the other side with a loud thud. Jayden's body crumpled to the ground, unconscious. "Renny! Now!" Rhychard yelled. Renny flew across the circle, her arms already summoning her power as she reached Baltabek. Tansy reached out and broke the salt circle, just as Renny took a step, and

The blade extended like a whip and pierced its eye. “Sera! Time to retreat!” Sven shouted as he activated a skill to clear out a path. The newbies were able to retreat. “[Turbulence].” For a few seconds, Sven was able to fire his revolver without needing to pull back the hammer. He took out all the hobgoblins that surrounded them. His This gave Sera the opportunity to make a hasty retreat. But not before leaving a parting gift for the blue oni. She retracted her blade to its normal length and poured her magical energy into it. It then shot out a ball of flame towards the blue oni.

The moment that I make an impact, I draw back on my feet and retrieve the Angel blade that has dropped to the floor. In an instant, as I snap it back into my hand, I hold it firmly at the center of its heart and in one… two… three… I spin it through the air, watching how it travels at an incredible speed and knocking the Demon straight into the chest. I can hear the agony of the Demon as the sharp tip pierces through his skin and cracks through the bone, bringing him to his instant death. With one leap forward and eyes remaining to my left at the group that is still making their way towards us, I grab the blade just as the Demon turns into a pile of nothing but dust.

The demon was dead, and so was Hespera, but no one else should die. ‘Your blood is the ultimate cure for all supernatural-inflicted wounds.’ Hespera's words swirled on repeat inside my mind. I was praying with everything I had for those words to be true. The Moon Blade was without a doubt a supernatural weapon, and the belief that I would be able to save Tyrion was the only thing that gave me the courage to kill the demon.

I pressed against her back and moved her hand to one of my favorite blades. “This is a Poshland RAM-21. The spiral blade is painful because of the spiral wound it creates and definitely makes it much bloodier. They struggle to heal, and if they do somehow manage to heal, they will be left with serious damage from the muscles and nerves,” I said softly into her ear. Brynn tilted her head, carefully running her thumb along the dull part of the blade. She grabbed it and placed it on the table beside us. Then I moved her hand to another one. There was something incredibly hot about this right here, and I was certain that she could feel my rising lust just like I was feeling hers.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Shelby yelled to stop him but it was already too late Blade had seen him coming and used his sword to run through him, straight through the center of his stomach. Damien's eyes widened in shock as blood gushed out through his mouth before he slumped down to the ground dead. " No!!!!!! " Shelby screamed and struggled painfully to her feet, her eyes glittering red with rage. He stumbled a few times on her feet before righting herself as she glared with murderous hatred towards the guy. Blade smirked evilly at the furious savage look in the blonde eyes. " You are no match for me, and could barely stand on your feet, I have to say I am greatly disappointed as I expected more fights from you. "

I was barely able to react, and I don’t know what that other one can do. The demon tears his coat, revealing a huge broadsword with a jagged blade. I take my classic stance, at the same time, casting a protective spell on my body. “By Fos, I’m going to ache after this.” The demon rushes at me again, sword in hand. As our swords clash, I immediately cast a reflection spell. Isa kenaz hagalaz” The force from the clash rebounds and the demon is stunned. As I dash forward, I run my hand across the blade and whisper “Thurisaz” The blade crackled to life with electricity, and I simultaneously slash the demon across the chest and release the lightning. He drops dead and I start walking towards the

A middle aged man with pure black eyes that could tear through a soul. "Who has it?" Grey asked. His long history with demons, one long reoccurring lesson on never trusting a demon. He needs the Obsidian blade, the only weapon capable of killing a god. "The sword has a new guardian, they knew you would come for it!" His voice didn't shake, solid and cold like look on his face. "If indeed it was moved then you knew I would be here. I hope for your sake you prepared enough!" Grey brought a hand out of his pocket.