Demon Slayer Aus Novels & Stories

“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!!!”

"You're doomed! Go to hell!" Xander had no time to turn around, and just as he was too stunned and wanted to use his Body of a Deity to resist the demon fox's attack forcefully, he heard a gentle roar. "The Disorderly Scenic Dance!" The massive ax was like the moon falling to earth, slashing fiercely, tearing the ground apart with a bang while pushing the demon fox back. Xander turned around and saw the demon fox retreating in rage, and then he noticed the indifferent Solana standing close at hand. Looking at Solana's side profile, Xander suddenly agreed with a statement — Solana and Caspian were similar.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

He pointed his long claws at her neck as she aimed the wood at his head. The two of them stood there, completely still, staring at each other with deadly intent. The staring competition ended when the yellow-eyed, black-haired figure slowly dropped his claw. Esteria sighed in relief; she had thought she would have to fight him. Although she was impressed by her swift reflexes, which she guessed were a result of the demon blood now flowing through her, she was still wary of fighting a demon. "Are you Lord El's new mistress?" he asked, his voice hoarse and deep but nowhere near as commanding as El-Kharis's own.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

He whispers to me, "I'm just following your lead," I answer in the same tone as him, we are interrupted by the breaking of the glass door, I jump a foot in the air as the man who opened the door for me earlier drops in front of us with a thud, his body is bruised. I peer up at my mate but his glare goes beyond the broken glass and a dozen men appear, hunters, commonly known as slayers.

Lilith slams her hand down, and the blast spreads across the room, but Jesse easily waves a hand to keep it away. Lilith shook her head lightly, her lips twisted into a sly smirk. "That's enough from you," she said as she breathed slowly, full of disdain. "You have always been weak. Getting your feelings involved... a disgrace." Jesse growled furiously, his eyes burning bright red. His body began to shift, changing into his powerful demon form. Flames blazed around his fists, ready to destroy everything in his path. However, as he got near for another attack on Lilith, his body suddenly froze. His face scrunched up in pain, and he fell to his knees, wincing.

"Arriving at No. 3! A guy with a golden ratio face, like a glass mask. But even the perfection of his face couldn’t eclipse the 98.7% success rate for his Airburst field mission. The sweet-faced knight, alias: Zamonte!" A gent with an aquiline nose, curly hair, and a weighted tank top was doing the side-plank, waving his hand and flirting with the cameramen and live audience. "A beauty with a fierceness that even monsters have to succumb to. The one that put an end to Rime Slayer, a Queen-level dangerous serial killer, on her own. No. 2, Demon Princess, alias: Gabrielle!" A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends

Temujin echoed. “Oh, the bodies of brown Slayers are covered in tattoos of various land animals. But each brown Slayer has the tattoo of a unique spirit animal that they can transform into.” “Incredible,” Temujin muttered. “Right?” Sasha said. “All we can do is imitate some animal stances but a brown Slayer can shape-shift into an actual animal.” “Says the Slayer,” Aki said, “who has a 30-meter-long dragon inside him.”

Erin said proudly. Jade let out an aura so strong that there was a wave of energy around it, but the demon remained calm and relaxed. The ax was swung around causing a slashing energy that shot forward, repeated many times, aiming at the demon. The demon dodged the attack, but instead of moving away, it tried to get closer to Jade. "Just because of being able to dodge my attacks, do you think you can beat me!?" Jade got into a stance and raised his ax so the leg that was in front shot up too. With all his might, he kicked the ax towards the demon that was right in front of him.