Demon Slayer Master Novels & Stories

"Then how did you escape?" "I didn't join the fight, I was watching the fight in a hidden place, master." The echo of the slap was heard throughout the building. "Do you know what she will do once she hears I didn't bring the girl?" The master asked in fury. "Everyone will be dead." "We could have captured the girl if Demon hadn't interrupted the master." The Ninja tried again and mention Demon's name, ignoring the string of pain that accompanied the slap. His master probably didn't hear him the first time when he said the son of a bitch name.

They didn't understand why Lucas didn't choose to run away. What puzzled them even more was the fact that Lucas still had a calm expression on his face as though he didn't see them at all. "The Master is here!" Suddenly, the Blood Demon Organization disciples opened a path. A middle-aged man walked over with vigorous strides. This middle-aged man was Rory Blood, the Master of the Blood Demon Organization, a Rank 4 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Gene Fighter. "I would like to see who dares to trespass into Blood Demon Organization." Blood Demon Organization's Master, Rory, shouted coldly.

Grandmaster swallowed his words and grasped. Mila's face changed. She twisted her lips in a thin line. Looks like Grandmaster had unleashed the demon in her, the demon she'd kept for Mr White. Unfortunately, Mr White did not need it. Everyone was surprised as to why the grandmaster held his breath. "You have no idea what I am capable of doing. You think you know me, but you don't. I'll make you bleed and beg for death…. you'll beg everyday to send you to your sweet Rose, but that day would never come until I decide. That would be when you would realize that I am the god you never knew existed…as a woman."

"I didn't send you here just to play librarian. We need a demon's heart for the next phase of our experiment, and Asher’s is the only one pure enough to work. Every day he keeps breathing is a day my work stays unfinished." Edan felt a cold sweat break out on his neck. "I told you, he’s a half-demon. He’s smarter than you think. If I rush this, we both end up in his dungeon." "I don't care about your excuses!" the Grandmaster barked, slamming his fist onto the mahogany table. "I took you in when you were nothing. I fed you, I taught you the dark arts, and I gave you a purpose. Now, pay your debt. I want that heart sitting on my altar, still warm. If you can't kill him yourself, use the girl

Zombie's collapsed chest made a rapid recovery, his broken arm healed instantly, and his strength became more powerful. Demon King was almost scared to death. Crawling to the ground, he shivered and pleaded, "My King, I am your most loyal slave. Please don't kill me..." "Since you are so loyal, offer your blood to me." Zombie was very cruel and was about to grab Demon King. Demon King gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with rage. Suddenly, he jumped up and punched Zombie's approaching big hand. Bang! Demon King was a grandmaster of Fifth Grade. His unexpected strike made Zombie stumble a few steps backward.

I stare at him. "Don't, don't you fucking dare Master, you are not a weak man, and you are not failing. I am still here, aren't I? I still call you Master. Yes, you get things wrong and we all do, yes, you have demons, but you have more demons than most which is why you come close to quitting." "Master you are not weak. You are strong, you keep coming back after the demons bury you in the ground. You don't just quit, you are strong." I kiss him, his arms wrapping around my body.

That was one of the things I noticed about him on my arrival here. "What is he going to do to me?" "You'd have to talk to him to figure that out, Ash". We both knew my life could be terminated for being this weak, the master had no pity whatsoever for any of us. He considered us his tools and tools are meant to be used till they are worn out then they are disposed of and in my case, something similar might happen. Deep down I wished he would end the pain I was going through. "Let's get it over with then." I walked out of the infirmary towards the master's office making sure to avoid anybody on my way.

The master replied. “What do we do now, My Lord, the boy is no match for them, they are so strong and they are after the dagger as well.” The figure said and the master turned to face him fully revealing his huge glowing green eyes. “Never underestimate the power of the dagger, those demons do not stand a chance against the dark dagger of Debini.” The master replied and the figure heaved a sigh of frustration. “I know that, my Lord, but the boy who yields the dagger’s powers haven’t unlocked its full powers yet, therefore he stands no chance against them for now.” The figured said still bowing.

Himeko being the polite one explained, "Here in LOONA, we have seven pillars of light. The seven students of the highest-ranking, basically are the most powerful, in terms of marks, power and intelligence. They all have different abilities and are categorized as follow: 7. IRKAN: With the power of the Holy Mountains of Shirken, he the most powerful one here and is ranked seven in terms of strength in the whole school. He is from the Royal family of Shirken, also, he's known for his war strategies. 6. MINGYO: The girl with the power of the air and water, she is the most slay one. You will mostly find her travelling with a cloud. She is from the Luvyon kingdom, also known as cloud girl and is

Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his