Demon Slayer Kanamori Novels & Stories

This is a demon lord we’re talking about afterall. “Now it’s not exactly polite that only one side introduces themselves, is it?” Crymillia said. “You’re an intruder in this mansion. Get out now!” Matthew heightened his tone of voice at Crymillia. “But this isn’t even YOUR mansion, Matthew Dragunov.” The demon merely chuckled and started walking around the library slowly. “A rookie Hunter with a bright future as they say. The girl who just ran out, Yuki Nakamura, the Dead-Eye Hunter. The silver beauty, Cecilia Crystal who could do nothing but support spells. And Rose Roosevelt, a familiar face after all these centuries.”

Galatrina spoke calmly but with sweat on her cheeks. "I know, and one of them is going to be a pain in the ass." Alucard respond in a menacing way. Hiyojin then looked at the sky. "So we're facing him ha. Leomord, former number 1 of the 1st generation of warriors. If only Teresa is here." He looked down at the ground while sweating. Most of the warriors finally sensed the incoming demons. They braced themselves as the approaching hordes of demons trampled the ground and creating an earthquake within the earth.

I told them. “Moran?! Like Tybalt Moran?!” Winston asked incredulously. “His son. Jeremiah. He’s Sköll. He joined the Helvegr a year before Madison killed his dad. He’s a good guy.” I smiled. The men stared at me. I knew they didn’t think I could be right. Madison killed Tybalt Moran, the Phantom killed Tybalt Moran.

I fight it away, but it continues to come back, stronger each time. "I can see something,” I mumble. "Tell me about it," he encourages. The vision builds, until I can see a familiar head of white hair. My heart rate accelerates, almost as if I can feel the strength of the mate bond, far superior to whatever is between Keo and I. "I can see...Kastriv." "You're meant to be seeing other Demon's." I can hear the irritation in Keo’s voice that I’m going against his training. I don’t care though, I want to see why this image has imprinted itself in my mind.

She yelled. Frustrated, he went and grabbed a small mirror, which he pointed to her face. "See?" he said. He was tired of her games. "Fuck! What have you done to me?" she yelled. Wait, Nikamura would never use the F-word. Now he noticed the change in her accent. Miss Nikamura was Japanese, and this was clearly an American evil spirit! He frowned as he grabbed a pistol and pointed at her face. "Who are you, demon, and what have you done with my leader?" he demanded.

He was completely distracted and didn't hear anything Rei said. Rei looked back at him after not receiving an answer, searching his face. He followed the direction of Kamman's eyes, and he saw him too. Dian Aoki, a man who should have been dead. "Young Master...How come I can see him too?" he said in a fearful voice. "What...?!" Kamman's head snapped toward Rei, bewildered. "You can see him too?!" All this time, he had been thinking it was his own mind playing tricks on him.

"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.

He tilted his head to the side and slightly put out his plump red lips. Was she really questioning him after doing all that to summon him in the first place? This girl had used such a powerful ritual that instead of summoning a normal low tier demon, she accidentally summoned the great Demon King! And then she had the audacity to question his identity. These sort of thoughts flowed through his mind and confused him about the identity of this girl. How could she have summoned the most powerful demon in hell so easily?

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

Waking up in the middle of the night, I hear a noise from the corner and when I see her fangs protrude from her mouth, I know that it is none other than “The Soul Eater” herself. I bolt up in bed with wide eyes and struggle to free myself from the covers, that have wrapped themselves around my ankles so tightly that I can’t get out of them. When she stands up from her crouching position, I note that she is not in her human form this time, but rather in a demon form or something akin to it. Her “True” form, I am pretty sure.