Demon Slayer Hashira As Demons Novels & Stories

The many colours of angry swirling magic thrashing against the jars that have them contained until they are needed. One of my servants comes in. She is a submissive demon, I have a few that work in my household. “Are you ready to get out mistress?” She asks with her head bowed at all times, her eyes flick to the hologram of Chemosh’s daughter before looking back to the floor.

The demon turned to Niklassa. "Hmmm. The Demon Hunter herself. You killed Bera. Hashish. Marduk...", he squeezed his hand. Niklassa, still suspended in air started to choke."Themleis, Orban... their blood, I'll pay with yours", he said using his fingers to draw the life force out of her. He swallowed it as Niklassa's soulless body felt to the floor. He looked at Eida. "What a waste of talent". "You got a problem with that?", Master Damien asked now in his demon form, his pupils black and a scythe in his hand.

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.

“He said his first mate was a demon wolf, and she was killed. Demon wolves are rare to find in girls. Usually, only males have them. You were so young, and it was so long ago I honestly forgot about it.” “Let’s just concentrate on your getting better, father. Then you can shift and heal and go home to the girls.” Thanatos comes in and gets on one knee. Holding the most beautiful diamond ring I have ever laid eyes on. “Ayesha, will you marry me?”

Thanks to them, more and more people are now fighting evil demons to fight for peace and they are called 'Demon Hunters'. "Gresha is an old demon so it's no wonder she's so powerful." Another superior commented while shaking his head. "Maybe we should stop sending our hunters to her. How many of us need to lose our sanity? Where are those nine men like Ben here? They have lost their minds and they have become sex maniacs!" "And what? Let her devour the humans? Have you forgotten what her power is? She uses her voice to devour souls! We just can't let her be! Maybe we need to fight her all at once!"

I've felt his presence for a while—he murdered Hayley. "Oh, you don't know?" Beelzebub laughs and exchanges a smirk with the four other demons he brought with him—Asmodeus, Leviathan, Lamia, and Mammon. Lamia, the snake woman, gives me a creepy smile. "Hello, Lucifer." I frown. Lamia has always liked me—the feeling isn't mutual. Lamia has the torso of a woman but the body of a snake. I find her repulsive. "Hi..." I growl back.

Even though they get something in return, there always remained a huge possibility of us losing and everything going to ashes. We stood directly near the raised steps and bowed to her in respect. She acknowledged our greetings with a simple nod and raised up from her seat. "The day before, as you all elf people are aware, a werewolf female, Seraphina approached our Kingdom to seek alliance for an upcoming war that she claims is going to broke." She addressed to her people, demanding their attention for what she was going to announce.

“Ah! Yes, the games, indeed Carldeath. I am aware that Rodeath will be the one to represent your Clan, or am I wrong? The being called Carldeath smiled calculatingly, nodding his head. “This is true, my master. The strongest and deadliest female demon from the underworld will be representing our Clan in the games.” “Moriah!” I was shocked to hear his voice calling Moriah. I slowly rose and responded, “Yes?” It was more of a question than an answer. I looked around at the demons with fear and doubt, they looked at me with resentment and contempt, and I turned my fearful gaze to Armaloth and ended with “Master.”

“That’s what the stories from the mines mean. The hiyasha is not a real demon but a cult. They must be looking for Adamantine, a piece of the second Fire from Heaven that landed in the south.” “Exactly,” Aki said. “They’re also involved in the slave trade because they need miners to dig for Adamantine.” “What does he look like?” Temujin asked. “All members of the Hiyasha-to dress the same. They wear a Slayer uniform that’s similar to what Chief Reijo wore in Blarjokull, with two large panels down the front, but instead of blue and white, the colors are red and black. They also wear hoods and their mempos cover their entire faces. Because the cultists are all red Slayers, their masks depict t

he wanted to live a normal life like the rest of the humans But all these crushed when the demons killed his first human lover with their unborn child just because they smelt his scent on her The killing was brutal They literally digged their hand into his lovers belly even though she was still alive and took the child alive then crack open his head using his blood to form a portion Then left the corpse there for him to see Ever since then, Asher has decided to kill atleast 50 demons in a day..... And he has been going on with these for years Thats why Asher is the most feared among us "Do you want to avenge ur dead lover ?? "Carmella asked and Asher quickly run towards her with killing inst