Demon Slayer Hashira Fanart Novels & Stories

Time stood still for a moment as I register the taste of copper in my mouth. The smile on my face disappearing and turning into a look of shock as I take in the scene before me. There stood on the altar was Lucifer holding a onto the body of a girl, the same dagger that moments ago finished the blood vow between Lucas and I, had now drawn a deep line from ear to ear across her neck. She was bleeding out onto the stone platform, hot red spurts of her life force shotting out of the open wound. Her red hair was flayed out across the sacrificial stone, her glassy eyes looking up at me in sheer happiness.

With that, the demon walked out from the chambers, leaving behind the one thing he had always treasured the most. """""''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' With one final stroke of her finger on the wall, Skylar finally completed her art, her masterpiece. She stared at the blood-stained walls with glee, her eyes were back to the darkest shade of purple, her humanity vanishing again.

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A demon. "Please, don't kill me!" Iris shouted. "Kiss her." His wolf nagged at him. With no choice left he did what his wolf wanted him to do. Kissing her deeply the trembling movement of her body stopped. The flower vase on the bedside table shattered the sulfuric scent slowly dissipated. Eris regretfully released her plump lips the blue hue of her eyes returned and was left with a gaze full of desire. Delta Tristan and Omega Ylana arrived bringing news.

Asher yelled still trying to escape from my grip "But.... Justina had a vision that you are in trouble and who is........ Carmella??? "I heard Angela called in surprise and I quickly released Asher from my grip. He attacked me again with light this time almost blinding my left eye My demon got provoked..... my eyes grew dark and my fangs sprung out.... "OMG Carmella is a demon! "I heard Kim's voice making me smirk I turned to Asher who stared at me in shock but yet hate was still filled in his eyes

Looking upon the image of the struggling Asherah, Old Fan didn’t need to be told why she had been standing still and merely watching him. “You are trying so hard to suppress the demon within,” Old Fan whispered, his energy growing sharper; the energy storm he had conjured responding to his feelings and becoming more torrential. The transformed Asherah gnashed her teeth in rage and desire, yet there was a flicker of reason within those beautiful eyes that kept her in place. It was that last bit of reasoning that prevented her from charging towards Old Fan like a rampaging bull. Unfortunately, Old Fan did not appreciate her love or superior self-control. What he wanted was a fully unbridled As

"So she see's stuff." I nodded, scrubbing the feeling of his fingers from my skin. I’d have bruises in the morning. "Like?" "She sees the souls of those the Shades have taken. She knew Stuart was gone before you got back." "You're lying." "You see this?" I said, flashing him the only piece of Jewellry I wore. "It’s the other half to the one that keeps her sane, because every time she takes it off she sees them, every should that’s been forced from their living body!"

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

There was no window and the deep-orange brick walls were painted with grotesque images that included people writhing in flames, people being tortured to insanity, and, most of all, the reaper with his scythe hanging right on his shoulder, his eyes hidden on his hood, though it felt so much like he’s really staring at her as though he’s not merely a lifeless painting. “What’s your say about this, Miss Yara?” Perry’s voice brought Hera back to reality, just in time to see the woman who seemed detached to everything earlier jumping on the soles of her feet, looking startled. “Oh, so Yara deserved honorary, too, huh!” “Okay, fine!’ she snapped, crackling her fingers. “Yara then if it’ll stop you

"Iblis Jabril, you must've heard the saying hell hath no fury than a woman scorned, right? This is for betraying me. Haha!" Cackling manically, Queen Nymrit looked like a devil from the seventh level of hell, as she viciously twisted the dagger in the demon's back. Iblis snarled and tried to yank the dagger out of his back. But as if he had been paralyzed, he couldn't move a limb and sunk to his feet. 'Demon Slayer!' All at once, thousands of needle-sized pricks pierced his organs and stabbed his heart. A sweet taste surged in his throat, and he puked a mouthful of blood.