Demon Slayer Blind Guy Novels & Stories

“Hi. I’m the fresh blood.” “Holy crackerjacks!” She looks up at him. “You a hybrid, kid? Like, are you part bear or somethin’?” “Nah, my mama just feeds me good.” He throws his head back and laughs. “Well, don’t worry, I got a guy who will keep that appetite goin’.” She whistles to Ryuu who is collecting money. “Ryuu, I got a guy for Katsh.” I wave to him. “Reaper, Crusher, and our new friend Slayer are hoping for a spot, too.”

The Cobra’s spear showed that he was a spear wielder that took the agility route. Following behind them were the last 2 gladiators, the Blind Monk and the Silent Assassin. The Blind Monk, according to his name had a blind eye which covered with a white cloth. He had a slightly darker tone and looked like he was an Indian monk. He wielded a broad sword as his weapon while his teammate, the Silent Assassin chose 2 sharp daggers. The sight of these 5 gladiators charging forward looked extremely imposing and intimidating, as these same 5 already set a frightening record of destroying other teams with this same momentum.

He stepped in front of me, cold and dangerous. "The holy orders," he said. "Hide behind me." A hidden arrow shot from behind him. I did not think. I threw myself forward. The arrow pierced my chest. Pain exploded. My vision went black.

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

My momentary thoughts caused me to forget that there’s one more hunter that I should have been wary of—Archer. He’s the only one who thought about using my blind spot to latch on to me and the demon. The weight from behind made the demon lurch back, doing a 180 as we plummeted to the ground. “Who are you? WHAT are you!?” I can hear Archer yelling and trying to pull back my hood. Clinging on a demon while trying to fight Archer during a free fall is harder than I make it sound. Not to mention that I can’t carelessly answer him at the risk of him recognizing my voice.

But that doesn't make them weak. They are the most powerful men of my tribe: Devin, the grumpy red fire demon. Saluki, the dark blue demon who can read minds. Haze, the water demon with eyes that glow blue. And the last hunter is Ringo, who never looks the same due to his shape-shift abilities. "Devin, Saluki, Haze, and Ringo, what brings you here?" The four of them exchange a look, and then they grimace. No one says anything, and I lift a questioning eyebrow. I glance between them, and Devin, the one who is the bravest, steps forward.

"Then you do it. I think the one on top is Camden so give Kaden your weapon. There's no need to draw this out or risk him getting hurt" "What if you're wrong? Wouldn't you be helping the enemy?" "I'm not wrong. Just do it" he shakes his head no. Coward "Then help me out" I tear a long slit on my dress and climb out the window. Grabbing the weapon in his hand I project the image of me throwing him the weapon into his mind and then actually do it. The knife-like iolite flies to where they are and just when I think I was wrong and that I didn't succeed, a hand shoots out, grabs it, and starts making cuts on the other Lycan. He's fast and precise, cutting small wounds all over Camden's body. I'm

'Blind is a simple rank 0 spell that covers a small area with black fog, it can be useful to surprise enemies with weak mental energy. In less than two hours she memorized the diagram and pointed toward a corner of the room. Her mental energy was slightly expended and a small black cloud of about thirty centimeters appeared in that area. It lasted only for one second though and then dispersed in the air. 'A bit weak but I can't expect much from a supportive spell. If used wisely, it can be useful.' She took the second scroll, storing the first one. 'Blood drain, up to rank 2, limited to darkness element cultivator. Morphs one hand in a demonic claw that drains blood to heal injuries. It can

Knowledge flows through me as the Index activates. It’s back huh? Finally. My blade reappears in my hand. “Let me tell you something, you all think I’m weak without a shard? Let me clarify, I was made Arch-mage before I learnt how to use my shard. still an Arch-mage, idiot! I raise my hand and the sky is filled with blue sigils. “Thurisaz!” The sigils rain down lightning which the berserker dodges easily, still dashing at me. The lightning is drawn to my blade again this time completely turning white. I absorb the energy and charge at the demon again, cutting off his arm before he can react. He roars in pain and charges at me again, but he’s In range this time. A sigil appears in my palm and