Demon Killing Knife Novels & Stories

But he had to move slow. The first thing he did was introduce the evil man to what evil truly looked like. One of those mornings when he chose to appear before the man’s bedside, he decided not to leave so suddenly. Nay. He stayed and looked Rell in his eyes, starting a stare down with his demon form fully on display. Young didn’t disappear until the man had sprung into action, finally reaching for his gun, with a ‘what the hell’. When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared.

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

She explained, and I asked “So what ???” I asked “This can only kill one demon maybe your choice is Dimitri Black, then why don't you kill him on your own... why me ???” “ Because I can't go near him and if I will try his evil powers will warn him of danger and I will get caught... But you can do it because he can't even think that this silver knife can be with you.” With that, she explained everything and gave me that magical weapon, I got some confidence and I hid it immediately... Before I could say anything more, out of nowhere she blew air to me and I felt my eyes heavy.... then fell asleep...

“I take that as a yes.” He nods. “Fucking finally; we have a shoo-in. The witches have informed me that there is a tool to destroy a demon; it’s called the Nephilim Dagger and will literally kill any supernatural creature in existence. Even a God.” He says, the grin all but gone from his face. My eyes widen at this. “Where the fuck are we going to get one of those? It’s not like they sell it at your friendly Smithers around the corner,” I ask.

The demon towers above me. And when I see his face, even the thought of death seems beautiful in comparison. Black hair. Black eyes. Sharp jawline. Muscular body. And that cold, dark power pulsing around him. A demon. “Take off the cap,” he says in a deep, gravelly voice. It’s not a request. It’s a command. A fate. I don’t move. I clutch my knife tighter. “I said… take. It. Off.” He steps closer. I don’t wait. My knife flashes through the air, slicing his skin. The wound seals instantly—but it’s enough. I twist away, leap to my feet—

Still running into action, I shot off two arrows before throwing down my bow to pull out my knives. "Get back!" Halister and Diez pulled back to take on the second demon while I rushed the first one thrusting my knife into his forehead. Pushing off him as his body hit the ground, I whirled around throwing one of my knives. It hit the second demon between the eyes and his body fell to the ground. "What happened?" "They came out of nowhere." Diez was out of breath and holding a wounded shoulder. "Where is Dustin? Where is Mike?" "We thought Dustin was with you." Halister looked confused.

I whispered, panting heavily, a grin splattered against my face. Smoke began to sneak out of the palm, and my smile grew wider. It growled again, darting its eyes in my direction, anger and the lust for blood evident in its eyes My smile slowly died away when I realized that the thing that was melting away was the blade, not its palm. I gasped and my eyes popped out in shock. I was told that the blade could kill demons and I was sure that that was true as it was the blade that dragged Killian down to that bed.

some are more powerful than others as they keep trouping in from that god-damned dark circle or was it door? "The soldier's lives are more important than a history scroll, general," Kingu glared at him, his attention was divided as he didn't notice the third demon hovering around his head, it hit him hard from his back and sunk its fangs into his chest, Dylan ran up to it side as he already knew what the demon was about to do, he wants to dig out Kingu's heart and with a twirl, with his sword, Dylan sank his sword deep into the demon chest, it retracted it hands immediately from Kingus chest as the two both fell to the ground, Dylan went ahead and chopped off its head. he immediately ran to

he says, picking up a knife and twirling it between his fingers, "one particularly dumbass member decided to summon a demon. You know, for science or whatever the hell they thought they were doing. And, surprise surprise, it went horribly wrong." I stare at him. "A demon?" "Yup." He flips the knife once, catching it smoothly. "And it didn’t want to go back. Demons don’t like being summoned. It’s like getting yanked out of bed and forced into a terrible party where everyone’s trying to get something from you. So naturally, it started killing people." My stomach tightens. "Achilles—"

I walked around Claudia and realized how beautiful she was, only she was a devil and a threat to our kind. "Time is running." Nazarus grabbed his dagger from the floor. "We should kill her." He then handed me the white blade. "You wanna do the honour?" I stared at the dagger. I had never killed anyone before. I didn't think I could. "Kira, faster. Freezing skills has always time limitations." I gulped. "It's you who wanted to catch her. Do the honour, Nazarus." Nazarus nodded and as quick as the air, he stuck the dagger to her beating heart. I stepped back seeing how her body slowly turned into grey smoke. The white dagger had the power to kill demons and those using black magic. It turned C