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James replied, “I killed him.” Youri pointed at James and said, “That’s impossible. You’re saying you did it alone? You might have a Thousand Paths Holy Body, but you’re just a Quasi Acmean. The Devouring Demon is a Terra Acmean. He also wields a powerful weapon and has twelve death spirits. Yet, you’re claiming to have killed him?” James did not bother elaborating further. The current situation played out exactly as James had hoped for. During the commotion, Qimat remained standing beside Youri.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

The creature was an ancient beast who lived to send terror to all who defied him. Then, the demon lands onto the ground with a sizable dragon-bone sword, which could light on fire and quickly kill any who comes in contact with it. The beast itself had massive armor with a large cape, and he had red eyes, which were standard for more powerful night creatures. Then Julius held up his greatsword and pointed it at the deadly beast; the demon's appearance was proof enough that he needed so many answers from him. "Who... are you?" He asked. Then, the demon force blows the wind in his direction and forces him to stay down and remain on his knees.

"Who's the 'someone' that you are talking about?" Kasper looks at her for a couple of minutes. The guardian saw the different emotions in his dark red eyes. For the first time in his life, he was feeling anxious, he thinks that he doesn't know himself and could not control some of his actions since he meet her. "It's... It is the werewolf hunter. I think that she is my mate," Kasper responded in a low tone. The guardian was stunned because of what she heard. "What should I do guardian Kitsune?"

Myla raised an eyebrow. “What solution?" “He told me that the chief of hunters could remove the demon from inside me but that didn't work out" Myla froze as she stared at Ares with wide eyes. “Was that why you murdered my father in cold blood because he couldn't free you from your demon? Huh?"...

His main priority was keeping her away from losing her soul, staying alive was the main objective to getting home. Willie Lou and Terrance left their camping grounds in the middle of night, traveling on foot while expecting company to soon arrive for battle. Willie Lou, a teenage demon hunter that lost most of her family to a powerful demon. Her sole drive and purpose became to kill that demon until The Divine Gods achieved her vengeance. Now, Willie Lou wanted to assist Chicago with wiping away the existence of demons. "Thank you." Willie Lou murmured while walking through the woods, she kept her senses on alert while talking. "You killed that scumbag for me... I really appreciate you putti

He looked at my claws; then into my eyes; he didn’t see any mercy; he saw the demon. “Stop!” he screamed; his eyes shut, slowly opening to look into my cold ones; “I’ll tell you; I’ll tell you where it is!” My hand stopped just inches from his heart poking his chest; the demon growled with disappointment; the wolf smiled with satisfaction. “Hmm,” I lowered my hand; I leaned in close to him. “That’s better.”

All he could focus on was getting back to Aleah and their child. This wasn’t the end—not for him. He was the Demon Alpha, the survivor of near-impossible odds. This wouldn’t be his final chapter. He had made it through worse before, and he would survive this, too. With that thought fueling him, Hunter dragged himself forward, refusing to give in.

Cael said. "What?" Kyra asked. "Can handle that one. It's a strong one. It takes two hunters to deal with it." "You're right, this one's tougher, but when you kill that, we can kill this one more quickly," said Cael. "Where's Damon?" "He's already doing his part," Kyra said. "I'll finish the demon in a minute. Be careful," Cael nodded and took a deep breath as Kyra turned her back on the guard demon. Cael threw a boomerang blade dagger one after another.

His gaze was hard, holding the dark, simmering violence of a demon protective of his treasure. “Fuck off.” I smacked his hand away, though the demon barely flinched. Dante heaved a sigh, before dropping onto the couch beside Mel. His obsidian eyes drifted to her, softening instantly from granite to clay, before snapping back to me with renewed hardness. “At least try and keep some level of sobriety for when your Hunter gets here. She should be here any moment.” The Hunter. The bane of my existence. The ghost that haunted my blood.