Demon Slayer Flame Hashira Death Novels & Stories

Lisha tilts her head to one side, smirking at them for a moment, then says, “All of these wolves took a blade to Damian; each carved a piece of flesh from his body. Make no mistake; if you even think about hurting someone I love again, this is what will happen to you.” She flicks her fingers, and a ring of fire forms around the accused wolves; a lilac glow surrounds Lisha's body just before she claps her hands. The wolves inside the circle start to scream as the flames get higher. I watch in fascination as the fire comes to life; it looks like small snakes are crawling across the ground toward the wolves. One by one, the flames wind around the wolf's bodies; the stench of burnt flesh fills t

But no matter how many he cuts down, they just keep respawning after they die. 'I'm getting sick of this. Why wait for an opening when I can create one myself? I defeated that demon easily enough, let's see how Delmar compares.' Fenrir lets out his rage, the black flames of Alazar consume his body this time. His flesh and blood are temporarily replaced by the flames. The outburst of energy destroys any nearby shadow fiends in the way. Fenrir takes a step toward Delmar with his menacing new look. Glowing red eyes, flames emerging from his semi-open mouth, a demon incarnate.

He finally turns to look at me after he brushes off some hair from his arms. “You join the Flying Death because your heart is black. You become Reeve because you’re dead inside. You have no future with me Hazel. I’m not gonna drag you into my fucked up world, with my demons. When Mona comes, you’ll go with her,” he says, turning toward the entryway. I run after him and punch him right in the back. “I am NOT one of your Flys and you will not just fucking dismiss me when you’ve gotten what you wanted,” I shout, and hit him again.

"If that's the case, then I will come back tomorrow. And lest I forget, we need to fix a date when we could discuss and finalize the plans to defeat the shape-shifter demon" "I have a lot on my plate at the moment. We could probably do that tomorrow when you come around to see your daughter". I rasped, and without waiting for a response, I rushed past him, only to be stopped when Hunter, one of the private investigators ran in, his eyes brimmed with tears, as he enclosed the space between us falling at my knees. "Speak." I growled, trying to hide the nervousness that's stinging every inch of me. "Liam is dead, the shape-shifter demon killed him. His body was found in a lone corner and his ho

Then, with a final, vicious motion, he drove the dagger straight through Veyron’s eye socket before delivering a heavy kick that sent the lifeless corpse sprawling onto the dirt. Standing up fully, Asher wiped a stray drop of blood from his cheek and surveyed the absolute ruin of the courtyard. A few yards away, the battle between the two demons had reached its grim conclusion. Sylvara was standing over Veyron’s right-hand man, her hands glowing with dark energy as she literally drained the final remnants of his life force. The demon let out one last, hollow gasp before his entire body dissolved, scattering into the wind like useless black smoke. Sylvara dropped to her knees, breathing heavi

He couldn't even look at her. He knew it all along that it was to come, but he never accepted. His mate used to tell him that she was having dreams of her demise. That her mate would live in sorrow but living, nonetheless, for their daughter. Her mate raising their daughter in a fierce warrior. Her daughter.... standing with her head held high im a battlefield between the living and he dead while everyone knelt in front of her. Submitting.

Anton touched the floor with his head and stood up, “At your orders, my lord, and master.” As I leaned my head on my throne, the energy of my branches merged with my own, and I also felt Moriah's presence through them. I agree with Anton. She was losing her humanity and conscience. I could see and feel the emptiness that was forming in her. Only my energy, which was transferred to her through the tree, kept her alive, but this was not enough. She would have died in the sea of nothingness. This curse needs to be destroyed as soon as possible. My thoughts were distracted by the presence of someone I knew. Carldeath and Rodeath of the Deathlamb Clan appeared in my chamber. Both of them knelt an

Afterwhile, Hector looked at them before he spilled the contents of the chalice to them—splattering them with their own blood. Maddie, with her face covered in blood, gasped out of surprise. She couldn’t move or react for a moment because of utter shock. She didn’t expect that to happen. Meanwhile, Theo keeps on squeezing her hand and whispering that it’s just okay but Maddie seems to be frozen. She slowly blinks to let it sink into her. “You have now shared your lives together. You will now eternally be one’s companion in life and even in death.” HEctor announced before everyone stood.

Where curses and gluttony seek. “Will you give me your soul?” giggling in her demonic amusement, she puts her bag down as she pulls her sleeves up, as she is preparing for the inevitable battle she surely uses to right now. For all else, she is but, a shard soul of hers. “Death or rebirth, I could not choose, for all else, I am but a shard soul. Right, Arius?”

He said with his croaky voice while coming for them. Thamer found himself near the lake while Diana was thrown out near the big tree. Poor Steph, she didn't make it. Damon's blood ate up her human blood and she got poisoned inside. She was killed instantly. Thamer winced because he was in his human form when that happened. They thought that they could kill him easily but they forgot what's written in the prophecy, that only Thamer could kill Damon by stabbing him on his heart and he will took his heart and keep it inside a wooden box and locked it. That's the only way he couldn't resurrect again by using his demon soul.