Demon Slayer Drink 소설 & 이야기

Diana returned with a tray containing half empty bottles of vodka, bourbon and gin, a shaker, a jug of lemonade as the mixer, a bowl of ice cubes and two cocktail glasses. “This here, baby, is the best potion for forgetting shitty exes-” Crazy how I couldn’t even call Demetrio that. “-you’d be too lit to even remember him by the time you have a taste of this bad bitch.” Diana finished, already pouring the vodka into the shaker. “Great, exactly what I needed tonight.” I said, quite aware that it would have to take just more than one night of Diana’s wonder drink to forget Demetrio DeLeon.

Jordan walked to the side of the bed and sat beside him, patting his brother's shoulder while Selly sat on the other side. Meanwhile back in the hall, King Veryl decided to ask, “How much did he drink? He looked fine just a while ago.” “A little over one and a half bottles of Poison 101.” Malachi answered as he stood up and pushed his chair back before making his way away from the table. “Poison?” Veryl asked with a raised brow. Alpha Lewis sighed, finding the amount his son drank ridiculous. “It's a name for a strong liquor for the supernatural.” “Oh!” Veryl nodded in understanding. It seemed shifters in this world also had preference for strong drinks.

It looked more like supernatural armor than training gear. “Vampire training,” I groaned. “Because wolf training wasn't intense enough?” I dragged myself out of bed, only to find Zane already up and watching me with those intense eyes that seemed to see right through me. “You should get ready,” he said softly, sliding a cup of what looked like some energy drink toward me. The drink was a deep crimson color — probably not something you'd find in a regular coffee shop. It tasted like a mix of berries, iron, and something else. Something ancient.

He shook his head, smiling. "No it's because of Adrian's demon blood, his demonic aura is already enough on me but this is probably going to knock me out for a few days." Lilith smiles taking a sip it wasn't bad in fact she loved the taste, which was very weird, she gave Adrian the cup. "Don't drink it all," Dailon told Adrian he gave him a stiff nod drinking some before giving Dailon the cup. The god of dreams dipped his fingers into the cup drawing a weird symbol on his face, Lilith felt like she had seen it somewhere.

The servant with the gold pitcher stepped forward again to refill Sonneillon's drink again. Pyro frowned slightly at Sonneillon's drink, "I don't understand why you drink that strange concoction." Sonneillon chuckled, "you'd be surprised at how tasty a mixture of human blood and demon blood is. Though I wish the mixture was a bit more compatible with each other. If you take too long to drink it, the bitter demon blood infects the sweet iron of the human blood. It is a shame I can't keep it fresh."

She purred. Demon’s blood was like alcohol, but only that it worked faster. And alcohol could not make demons drunk, but the blood would. A lot of times, very easily too. Delilah had managed to get a jug full of the stuff. “Drink. Your subconscious would be more in tone with us now and you’d be a better lover. Here. On the table.” Delilah purred, and he chugged two glasses full of the the demon’s blood, and he was already very tipsy.

I had not told her that I was seeing and hearing Damien. "don't look like that. Elijah keeps me informed about what goes on in this place. Now drink." she said and watched me as I brought the vial to my lips, and drank from its content. It took a lot of self-control to not spit it all out, because it was incredibly bitter. "Ugh, Maren. What did you put inside of it?" I asked , when I was done drinking. "A bit of mushrooms here, some slug there.." she said and my face contorted in disgust.

"I have watched her break, mend, and grow into a version far stronger than me and the previous heirs combined. We pool our strength together for this child tonight and onwards to lead us into a better era with a clearer vision. She, whom we should respect, love, and protect, the Donne family will never now perish in her hands.” He raised his cup and glanced at everyone present. "We drink this to unite in blood and soul forever we exist." He raised the cup to his lips, I followed, and I never got a chance to ask him what was in the drink because as soon as I drank it, my throat burned. It's worse than eating wasabi. This person felt like it was some kind of fire roaring inside me, trying to k

She lowers her arm without touching me, waiting until I’m seated at the edge of the bed before pushing a cool glass into my hand. “Drink,” Lilith tells me. I stare at the clear liquid, my fingers curling around the glass. With all of them watching me, I worry it’s poisoned. After all, I’m better off dead than being Shadowspire’s Luna. King Rowan grunts in annoyance, and Lilith collects the glass, taking a sip before returning it to me. “It’s safe.” Brynne scoffs, and I down the entire drink in a few gulps. Minutes pass, but nothing happens. A ghost of a smile flies across Lilith’s lips as she pries the empty glass from me.

He didn’t offer to make change, and she didn’t ask for any. Jo slammed back the shot. It burned and tasted like a mix between black licorice and cough medicine. But she didn’t blink, chugging it down. Zane did the same, and then Leo picked his up, gaining false confidence by the ease of his friends’ ingestion. As soon as it hit his tongue he made an awful face. Jo warned him to just swallow it, and he managed to choke it down, but Ping already had his in his mouth by the time Leo showed signs it wasn’t as pleasant as it seemed. The fourth member of their party choked, sputtered, and spit half of the drink back up, nearly spraying Leo in the face.