Demon Slayer Kibutsuji Novels & Stories

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

Miaka’s P.O.V “W-what?” I hated that my voice broke, but my mind wasn’t in the right place at the moment. “Hades and Suzaku might both be Gods, but they are polar opposites of each other.” Kaleb explained. “Hades is the God of demons and Suzaku the Beast God of fire. So if you were made from their essence…that should make you half-demon…half-angel.” “That’s nonsense!” I said defensively. “I’m a full demon.”

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

“The mirror! It’s her source of power—shit!” He ran toward it, grasped the hilt of Demonslayer, and yanked the flaming blade from the fractured glass. With a roar, he raised it high and smashed it into the mirror again. Shards exploded in a cascade of dark light. Jezebel howled—her form flickering, weakening, unravelling. Scott turned, fury in his voice. “This is for my family, you bitch!” He charged. Demonslayer burned brighter than ever, its holy flames surging like a star as he drove the blade into Jezebel’s gut.

They put their swords together, turning them into one large sword with electricity running over them. "You think that will work on me?" Surtur laughs as he picks up his sword. "Are you sure about this?" Jessi asks, looking up at me. I make myself even bigger. "Yes," I reply, walking toward the fire demon. He's big but not as big as me. He runs toward us, and I kick his sword out of his hand. While he's stunned, I take a large step and hold my three warriors in front of me. They shove the sword into Surtur's heart. He laughs but then freezes and screams in pain as my dust takes over.

Jo paused, waiting to see if Eliza would say more, but she didn’t, so she took a deep breath and continued. “When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.”

Indie let my hand go and let her demon form out, showing off that she was a concubus. There were some scattered applause. I let my demon form out too. All of it. “I am Morrigan, Vasilia of the demons.” I stated while my human form shifted.

Dorothy said, “It’s hard to tell. Powerful demon blood, once activated, usually allows for obtaining massive fighting power, like the four great beasts, Seiryuu, Byakko, Genbu, and Suzaku. Any average person could easily become a strong martial artist, but you only have Clairvoyant Eyes, so it’ll be either cats or cows... animals like that. Plus, your body is pure Yin, so I’m guessing you have the blood of a cat demon.” Quincy laughed again. “So you’re just a little wild kitty?” Dorothy glared at Quincy coldly. “Cat demons are still demons. If put into good use, she could become a cultivator as well, something clearly better than useless normal blood like yours. You don’t even have the spiri

Not caring that Jiurozayémon should succeed in his desire to put him to shame, he sent for his favorite apprentice, Tôken Gombei, and said to him- “I have been invited to a drinking-bout by Midzuno Jiurozayémon. I know full well that this is but a stratagem to requite me for having fooled him and maybe his hatred will go the length of killing me. However, I shall go and take my chance; and if I detect any sign of foul play, I'll try to serve the world by ridding it of a tyrant, who passes his life in oppressing the helpless farmers and wardsmen. Now as, even if I succeed in killing him in his own house, my life must pay forfeit for the deed, you come tomorrow night with a burying-tub, and fe

"It's fine now! I can't hear your complaints anymore plus you can't bite my baby off. Don't worry I'll also return your jawbone to the location after this." I better die by a sword or gun than dying like this. ZAKI IS A DEMON!