Romans & histoires Demon Killers

I ask. "Well, take my case for example," says Meg. "When I met Harold, and we started to go out, I was told by his father that because I was human, I would go through heat. I do every now and then, and maybe that's why we have so many kids, but point being, I do go through heat even though I'm only human." "But your case is extremely unique," says Diana. "I don't think there's ever been a case in which a half breed of angel and demon has been mated to a werewolf. And even if there was, we have no record of it."

Horror filled them, except Slaemann who savored the spectacle with relish. ‘This is the crib of the damned’ intoned the guardians. ‘And why the hell is the hell of murder our stop. The crib of the damned souls. The volcano! The damned. Pray he wasn’t a whitewashed tomb lest we might spend longer years here.’ they panicked ‘But he’s never harmed anyone.’ Emre tried to explain

Lanks said pointing at Marcus’ and Derek’s bodies. “Alright, anything it takes let’s do this” Edna said in an assertive tone “It’s not as easy as it sounds, you’re going to have to battle the 12 demon keeper souls of hell” Lanks said in a cold chill tone “Okay!” Let’s do this Edna said in a rather chill manner “They are not the usual werewolves, vampires or creatures you’re used to. Not even like Blake” Lanks said putting a hand on her shoulder “Even though I die trying, I don’t mind” Edna said wiping tears of her face .

I scrubbed my hand over my face because I knew where she was going with this, but that did not mean that I had to appreciate or enjoy it. “Delmars. They’re a subspecies of demons who have the most potent seer-like abilities. If this creature is indeed part Delmar, then we definitely have a problem.” Ziyah nodded and gave me a gentle look. Chris and I exchanged a look as well because he knew just as much as I did about all of this. “Delmars can only be killed by an angel blade. It’s rumored that they’ve all disappeared over the centuries,” I explained to those who did not know about Delmars.

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

Then what about him being a witch? "These things that you killed…" Nicklaus began. "Yes, these hideous things were demons. Different kinds of demons. who have rebelled." He explained. Different kind? rebelled? "And by the way, burning doesn't work on demons, we are creatures of fire, and when you kill them you need to stab their back. That's the only way they die." "Why are you telling me? I could kill you." The man swung his daggers and put them back in their pockets on each side of his hips. "You could try." He smirked and began to walk away. The man had confidence. Nicklaus still had some unanswered question so he followed him.

The rumbling came up again, and we swerved around, pointing our guns at any possible place they might appear from. The grumbling got louder, and more demons jumped out from nowhere. Jeremy and Neil took out guns too and fired at the demons, but failed to kill them since the bullet was just a mere bullet made by men. Killian and I managed to get everyone together, then began to shoot at the demons, sending them back to the abyss where they had crept out from. It took a while before we burst them all into gooey slimes. “Now that was crazy,” Jeremy muttered, breathing heavily while cleaning off the slime that splashed on his clothes.

FINDERS KEEPERS. Present Day. "We should kill her," A demon said. He had crazy eyes and a tongue hanging down his mouth. "Yes, she belongs to us now." Another one said as they circled over her pale body. She looked too white and dead. "Stay away from her," A young demon said. "Here comes the party pooper," The first one scoffed. "She is ours now, she's already dead." The second demon flew around her. "Finders keepers," He crazily laughed.

“I didn’t want to mention this thing so early on without confirming first, but I have been hearing strange things around lately, something...dark and it seems the Qin Family are also involved, I am worried since things seem to be going downhill lately. A-Qin, try to look after one another, I don't know what any of us would do if something happens to either of you!” “Mother, don’t worry I promise I'll look out for all my younger siblings, and I know they will do the same.” Jin Qiqiong said reassuringly with a smile, but in his heart, he felt more worried especially after hearing his mother’s words. Jin Ling has been spearheading multiple investigations for months now from espionage and murder