Novel & Cerita Demon Hunter Soul Fragment

“De... demon!” Samantha smiled a big toothy smile. “Finally, SOMEONE KNOWS MY NAME!!!” She swiped quickly with her blade, separating his head from his neck and looking on as his body hit the ground. “Aw damnit!” She pouted and looked at me. “I could have used him to find the cells. Ugh!!!”

To my surprise, the demon laughed and the spat a black sticky substance at the soul. The black substance stopped within the soul at the area the heart used to be. The soul tried to get it out but it couldn't. I looked at the demon and it breathed in and then out. Suddenly blood started piercing out of the demons jaw and it stared directly at the place where the black substance was. It was only then I had realized the kind of demon I had summoned. This is a demon that create something in a human's soul, that little hope, that little good, and then when the humans are happy, it would squeeze down to bits what that human loved the most.

The doctors claimed that the chance of him ever waking was less than impossible. It took everything in me not to smile as I saw the look of fury on Hunter's face morph to the point that he was absolutely murderous. I attempted to console and comfort him. However, Hunter had gone off the ledge. I saw firsthand why he's called the Reaper. This was the exact reaction I needed him in order for my plan to be successful. Though I knew the next stage of my plan would not be nearly as easy to complete. Damian Stone had turned into a formidable opponent. His hacking abilities make him a far stronger opponent than any of us combined. I needed to be careful as to how we approached this. While Damian ma

Ripping my hands away from the hunters below me I drop their throats to the ground, punching another full force sending him sailing through the air. Ripping another's jaw out he drops dead and I snatch his sword from the ground, launching it through the air killing 4 in one go. Taking notice of the hunters still running towards me I let stelah take control, especially when a familiar roar of anger and pain split the air in half. Black entered my vision blinding me, but I could feel the death of those around me through my demon. My love for angel would distract me, stelah has currently taken control of my body so I don't get myself injured.

“Whoa, whoa. Healer? I ain’t no healer.” Amy laughed so heartedly, she infected Trisha, while I blinked like an idiot, waiting for some kind of answer. “You? Not a healer?” Amy repeated, and another fit of laughter interrupted her. “Are you dumb? You’ve pretty much brought Kujo back to life, and made a low demon want to be good and feed on nice things! How are you not a healer!” “Because he’s not a demon,” I replied stubbornly. “That’s the mistake everybody makes when it comes to him. He’s just an overgrown… worm, crawler, whatever.”

As Maddie moved to stand behind Cassie, one Tracker demon, noticing her movement, turned to her with its toadlike eyes and ran at her, stretching its tentacles forward. Maddie screamed and threw one of the Celestial daggers in her hand. It missed the Tracker demon by a few inches and hit a Moloch demon square in the forehead. The demon dissolved in a puddle of poison. Cassie and Ayesha on the other hand, were busy dispelling the Dragonid demons. One's poisonous barbed tail narrowly missed Ayesha as she sank her dagger into its chest, yelling with a surge of adrenaline.

Luci and Lukas piled the bodies together and set them ablaze, while Corey and I set the camp on fire. I guess it was still a small win. We rescued five supernaturals, confiscated unknown chemical vials to be tested, made video recordings, and much more. The journey back to Meadowood was hard. The silver of hope was gone just like that. My mind was already planning our next steps in finding and dismantling the rogue group one at a time until we found Serenity or Elder Jalen. But as I sat there, a howl pierced the night air, sending a chill down my spine. I stood up, my senses on high alert.

a demon questioned. - Yes, interesting, whose soul will be fragmented, maintaining his personality, maintaining his will, but without having all his powers in full, a right in which he will never move forward, if he will have all his contracts revoked, he will not be able to act and his powers will not work if it is for self-interest other than saving innocent people.

Even their sacred bloodstone was not spared. Seraphina had decided to eradicate every trace of herself from the Blackwood pack without hesitation. Caelum wondered how she could be so heartless. A terrifying thought formed in his mind. If she hated them so much, could they ever find her again? And even if they did, would she ever forgive them? Would she even want to come home? A sharp pain shot through his chest. He coughed violently and vomited a mouthful of blood. His vision went dark, and he collapsed.