Demon Hunter Wiki Novels & Stories

Chyne’s POV This dumbfuck of a hunter is starting to get on my last nerve.” Stop avoiding my question.” I tell him through gritted teeth but if I’m being honest I’m starting to lose interest really quick in this guy. Such a loser killed my friend and there’s not much I can do about it besides what I am now. Demons are hard to kill and to truly make sure they are dead u need holy fire from the all mighty’s throne room. To build your castle around the holy fire its just simply evil and cruel and screams power hungry. But I guess in a way works out. You wouldn’t want anyone just walking around with something that can kill you.

Maybe I should use this opportunity to ask more about it. “What’s a dark ripper?” My brother seems to hesitate. “Well, since you’re going to be a hunter anyway, I might as well tell you.” He decides after a very long pause. “The Dark Ripper is someone that we call the vigilante who kills demons that are off our radar. He hunts them down like it's some random sport or workout.” “That…doesn’t seem so bad, right? I mean, if he is killing demons, then isn’t that good?” There’s no doubt in my mind that I am the person that he is describing as.

Aaron and Heather came along, too, and once they were in a more central location, where they would have enough time to react should something approach from either direction, Elliott asked, “You say that thing is a demon hunter?” “Yep. They get in sometimes, and when they do, the demons all scatter. So in that regard, it’s a good thing. But eventually, it’ll get pushed back out. There’s probably more than one. They usually travel in groups.” She eyed the Guardians as if they were similar. “Did you say you’ve seen it kill something other than demons?” Jamie asked, rejoining them. “Yep, lotsa times. They don’t never seem too interested in me, though. I got away from ‘em a couple times. Others,

“To be complete honest, I’ve been hunting one down to kill for a very long time. Hence the affectionate term people have chosen for me.” Hunter. I swallow, that uncomfortable feeling fluttering over to me now. Shamefully, I fell for all the gossip, even if some of it was in fact true. “Predator?” “To most people. It’s the Snow Demon” he says warily, expecting a more dramatic reaction from me, but admittedly, I know little about the Snow Demon, other than it is native to the Azure Province. “Tell me about your Tani.”

Prologue Daniel's POV I went on with my life, not expecting even a tiny bit of happiness to find me, I was just living under the dark side of life. Killing, hunting monsters. No happiness, not even love. Nothing could reach my frozen soul. That is, if I had a soul.

I am pretty sure that this young woman must have been tired of how deeply my eyes had been burning into her face. She looked bored, almost completely expressionless as she kept on twirling with the weird looking pocket knife in her hands. She paused and looked up at me. Her eyes cold with a deep void that could almost be missed. "You said she was infected by a demon's venom. If that's the case then how can you save her?" " Like i said. I am a hunter, or huntress or whatever you would like to call it. I've spent most of my entire life hunting and studying demons..."

Normally Fantasma only have a simple resolution for people with ‘Witch Eyes’, which is simply gouge them out or kill them as soon as they were found out nor born. In Aeternum Instead her curse has become her greatest asset, her own specialties that made her the best interrogator, intelligence agent and also made her one of Aeternum expert in Dark Magic. Thanks to her eyes, even the demons were afraid of her, which also granted her another call name, the Demon Hunter. In fact, Under her leads Military Intelligence has been extremely successful in handling the Demon Spawn point at the Alemia Northern Region, which were controlled by Aeternum, Her eyes made the Aura of Underworld that the Demo

“We’re Hunters. Demon blood is our weakness. It’s how it has always been.” For a moment, I wonder if that’s what my dad injected me with. As I gaze into my aunt’s pained eyes, I consider my next move. “Alright, umm…I’m looking for another being here. She’s a Seraphim named Galena. Have you heard of her?”

"I don't mean to switch the topic, but, do you mind clarifying what you are? Because you know of mates, I'm certain you've gathered that we are werewolves. But I still wish to know what you are. Bennet is the alpha of this pack, but I do most of his duties right now. One of those duties is protecting all within this pack. You may not know this, but you are inside our territory. I have a responsibility to know what you are." He says this all very gently, but I see the underlying message: What the hell are you? Taking a breath, I start, "You were correct in your observation. I am a hybrid of angels and demons. I do not pose a threat to you or your pack. Many hybrids have the ability to use mag

She said and then looked at Oscar. "There is another hunter out there; he seems to have the same vision as Giles and John Hunter. He is not working with them, but he is trying to make it seem like the attacks are from Giles. Our community isn't as large as it once was. If this hunter is allowed, he will wipe us out. Unlike the Hunters that had ties to the supernatural community, this one has no ties anywhere." She warned Oscar. "Do you know his name?" Oscar asked her, and she shook her head.