Demon Slayer Demon Oc Novels & Stories

“I’ve got another question. This one is pack business, apologies to Olaf for lying.” “Hmm,” offering me a cup of the tea. “Take it, it’s calming,” as I made myself sit down and slurp some minty, fungal concoction. “I’d have preferred a whisky,” I muttered, glaring down at it. “Well?” she said again, making me feel like she was a grandma teasing a school report of me. “If I told you of a demon that was an oily black lump, with a haze of distortion around it’s mass. It’s voice makes the ground tremble…I know of nothing like that from my studies but I have been assured of its existence.”

He said in a mocking tone, Illummino She heard again, That was when it clicked, but her wasting time cost me a slash by the demon's claw as she rolled away, it shrieked in glee as it made to kill her, and that was when terra released it, It went through the demon like a blade as it screamed, illuminos’ light, forged like a blade, Its voice rang out in pain, illummino was divine, pure, holy, in one word a god, It shook and fell to the floor in spams, its fathomless eyes staring back at her, "He comes, the destroyer of worlds comes, it is written" it said as it dissolved into nothing, the smell of sulphur filling the room. Terra got out of the building as people surrounded her, voices all arou

"Drekusa tiru fizua shinim Osteri voi tilan ku." His back against me, as he towers over Ares still-body on the marble. A dagger in his hand, darkness slowly calls me... My eyes flutter open; A hefty paled skinned demon steps out from the red portal. The demon smirks, casting his gaze from Principal Eldor, to Ares, and me. My breath hitches up in fear, I try to fight the darkness overwhelming me, it pulls me nonetheless into subconsciousness... as the demon fangs press into my neck.

“But we’ll tell him when we go back to L’impasse des Ombres.” I nodded again, my mind drifting back to what he’d said to me. I really hoped he had no plans of pushing through with whatever he had in mind. The door creaked open again, and Demon entered the ward. He looked like he had just taken a shower—his damp black hair clinging messily to his forehead. He was in black outfits as usual, looking handsome like he’d just stepped out from a magazine. With his hair sticking on his forehead, he looked more innocent, like a high school boy who knew nothing but maths.

shouted Felicia The gigantic humanoid demon crawl out of the hole and stands towering up seven hundred feet tall with demonic horn jotted from his head. He has the six pair of eyes in his face and one huge eye with the heart of magic in the center of his head. He stood tall like towered skyscraper as the kingdom look very tiny in front of it. It opens his mouth again with huge gigantic red flaming beam form into a huge ball. The army in the battlefield fighting and prince Duran sees the demon. He shouts lifting his horse ordering his iron clad army to aim at the demon. Magician from Silla equips a large stone catapult and shoot at the demon. Summoned one inside the demon turns the head of th

Without the invisible leash, the demon staggered, disoriented. The Lycán didn’t hesitate. He hurled himself at the creature and drove his claws into its volcanic chest. The demon shrieked and the fiery cracks in its skin flared brighter. Alaric tore something from inside it—something black and pulsing that might have been a heart—and crushed it in his fist. The demon collapsed. Its body crumbled like ash and scattered in the wind, leaving only a sulfur stain on the road. Silence. Only the crackling of burning vampire bodies and the groans of wounded guardians.

But the most alarming part was the spells covering his body in blood. It was now clear to Aero what the underlying stench was, the smell of a demon, fresh from hell. These aren't just any spells; they are spells to summon a demon. Aero's head quickly turns to look at the dead Omega again, and it clicks. The demon of lust and immortality. Whoever was in here used the spell, and this Omega was its offering. That means every dead body in here was a virgin, offered up to the demon of lust and immortality.

, Isak yelled, the monster looked around where it stood, there were drawings on the floor, like that of triangles born in circles, the monster had seen this before, probably in its past life, and the light consumed it. "Where are we?", the thing spoke, as it eyes peered at the girl before them, she was related to the body which now belonged to them, this was going to be easy, it thought, kill the Wolf and take her necklace, that would make him really proud, wouldn't it, "Yes Demon, it would.", Isak Emma said, as he chuckled at the demon's before him, "I know you.", the Demon said as it shifted back, Adolpha sending him back to the spot, Alec flying to the spot, slashing its torso, the demon

Sam sets the doll upright in front of the car, scratches her chin, then adjusts the posture and position of the fake Shandra, folding her arms about the way the girl was a while ago. The demon extends his hand to her, asking her to come closer. Shandra obeys. "I need some of your blood." "Really? Again?" "Just one drop is enough. Will you allow it?" She nods in the affirmative, looking away next. Sam raises one of his sharp claws and, with care and precise speed, he makes a tiny scratch on the girl's skin. As promised, the coppery-eyed demon uses only a drop of the blood, from which it drips onto the inert doll. A strange glow glistens on the fake corpse, and Shandra is completely surprised

These dresses are all bright colors and plain looking. I prefer wearing the ones with dark colors but with silver or golden linings to show that I’m not just a no one. Back then, my face is just enough for me to stand out because everyone knows me as the Demoness Alpha, but now that I have no name and is only regard as Helion’s disciple, and the fact that I’m using someone else’s face, if I want to stand out, I at least have to do something about what I wear.