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Jayden asked looking at his magic. “No, I am a Spell-Blade, a demon.” He mused. “The only thing that can kill me is a vampire, the only other thing that can stop my race is a Queen that has to be summoned, and she comes from your line.” He said before hitting Jayden with the magic. Jayden went down, the Spell-Blade stomped on Jayden’s leg shattering the bones. He screamed out in pain.

They were amazed at what a beautiful monster Yennifer is especially her white fur which glows under the full moon Luna. They all saw that only a few Canids are fighting so all of them began to shifts. Dave could still turn into an ugly beast so he closes his eyes and bit his lower lip until blood came out and he licks it. Black smoke began to cover him until an ugly beast howls. Adoneram shifted himself into a demon too in just one blink of an eye. Alexis, the vampire hunter called all the vampires to follow him in the attacks. Yennifer saw them and she felt happy inside that her boyfriend came to rescue them. Now, she was approaching fiercely to Zeta Hathorn.

A group of Seven demons shook the world by storm with their immense power. But just as how the demons evolve their existence. So does the Demon Slayers. They started forming organizations and started learning from each other around the world on how to kill demons and became stronger too. They were no longer known as Demon Slayers. They called themselves the purifiers of evil, The Exorcist. Unlike demon ranks they had class. From Low priest, High Priest, Arch Priest and Paladin. There are 12 paladins in the Exorcist organisation and the strongest one was chosen to be the Head Paladin and have absolute control over the organisation. They were strong even though less in number compared to demon

Sitting in Annastasia and Mallory’s living room--again--Cadon tried to stay quiet and let Jamie and Ashley answer all of the questions the girl had. Plenty of questions popped out of her mouth as they were talking about the pluses and minuses of becoming a Hunter. Mallory’s biggest concerns seemed to be actually having to fight Vampires and the pain that she would have to undergo in order to turn herself into a Hunter.

Frowning, I watch as he stalks onto the sand, reaches down and grabs two handfuls before coming back to stand in front of the table. "Here's an analogy for how much Demon blood you have..." he says. I breathe out loosely. This should be interesting. “Imagine this is a full blooded Demon. Only one such creature exists like that now, who is actually alive, and not cursed unground somewhere." He dumps an entire handful of sand onto the table, a few granules skittering across the surface toward me. I swallow uncomfortably, hating the sound of someone all powerful like that. "Wait-"

“Just the words I hoped to hear…” He turned away to acknowledge the room, lifting his hands up in joy. “I’m so glad you all like my sweet little demon…as said by Von Dulce, she contains Angel Blood…created by the Ninth Level Demon, Basille, to feed his power. I am lucky enough to now have her in my possession thanks to my son, who I must acknowledge as the one who found her and secured her for the vampire nation.” Kat had baulked at his comment to her and hardly heard his speech.

He flashed her his death stare, and for a brief second, she thought of running to where her master stood. "That demons aren't real, because they are. And I would watch your man there carefully if I were you. He is a demon, a supernatural creature. How did you two even...it doesn't matter. My doom has come either way." She narrowed her eyes on him now. Visibly confused by everything he had said. It was the second time he was making such an accusation against her master, and now he was saying his doom had come. "What does that even mean?" Her bitterness was audible in her voice, visible in her eyes, but the older man did not seem to care.

Anaya said. “Wait, who's that?” Mary asked. “THE UNKNOWN,” Anaya replied. “What? The unknown has the body of a little kid; the shadow behind the curtain was of a tall man,” Mary said. “Abyss demons can shape shift, remember? They took the shape of the council members and Elizabeth. It's possible that he changed his shape as well. Plus, the name of the show is literally ‘The Unknown, aimed at causing a conflict between werewolves and humans,” Anaya replied.

Lexi listened to another crazy idea of Jinx's as he slurped the vanilla milkshake he'd finally gotten the tom to stop for. It had only taken twenty straight minutes of badgering him. He hadn’t expected Jinx to break down that easily. "You truly rely on your special ability to get you out of everything." The Demon disguised as a tom took a louder slurp. "Not gonna work forever." "Says you. And I think you grossly underestimate what Hades, a Black-fur, and myself, an Orangelo, can get up to."

He said a little breathless. "We should be starting the ritual now." The priest bowed to him and moved to stand before the statue but not before stealing a glance at me. There was something going on with the priest. Maybe he recognised me but again, I was meeting him for the first time ever. The priest was holding a large copper chalice with intricate designs on it, which was half filled with a mysterious liquid. "I summon the Alpha king, entitled to the throne of the werewolf Kingdom, to commence the rituals of the blood oath here, before the mother moon goddess." The priest announced and the king made his way to him.