Demon Slayer Pillars Novels & Stories

Pillars, yes. Literal, glowing ones. The first ancestors along with the current rulers and representatives—King Lucien, Queen Adna, Marius dela Forte, Lord Hale, and me—sustain the pillars. With our powers, we keep the pillars standing and in turn protect the balance between our worlds. At the very heart of Phanteon, in the castle's highest tower, one of these pillars existed. My father sustained it with his powers while he lived and now that responsibility rested on me.

The pillar glowed briefly, and the chamber filled with a soft hum. "That's one," Nathanial said, his voice tense. "Keep going." I moved to the next pillar, choosing the symbol for loyalty—a wolf standing by its pack. Again, the pillar glowed, and the hum grew louder. "Two down," I said, moving to the third pillar. "This one should be... wisdom." I pressed the symbol for wisdom—a wolf gazing at the moon—and the pillar glowed, the hum now a low, steady vibration. "Last one," Nathanial said, his eyes fixed on the final pillar. "What's it going to be?"

Queen Lilith said, pouring in a jar of blood in her cup. “Well if it pleases my queen I have gotten for you a demon slayer for your Legion. He is powerful and really deadly just how you want it!” Hades said warmly as the flames on his head turned blue. “Hmm…I see. What do you call him?” Queen Lilith asked, taking a sip of blood from her cup. “I call him Albunuf, a slay demon. He can be really helpful to you.” Hades said, pouring himself a cup of blood into his cup.

In the center, a figure awaited us, cloaked in a cloak as dark as the night itself. "Luna," I breathed, recognizing her unmistakable silhouette. "What do these pillars signify? What must we do?" Luna turned to face us, her eyes holding a mix of sorrow and resolve. "These pillars hold the echoes of the past and the secrets of the Silverwood," she began, her voice carrying the weight of centuries. "To uncover the truth and harness the power within, you must confront the shadows of your own past." Curiosity mingled with apprehension as I met her gaze. "What do you mean by shadows of our past?" I inquired, my voice barely a whisper.

Valeria POV “I am going after the pillars,” I said, and they looked at me, shocked. “Pillars?” Dante asked. “Yes, the pillars,” I said. “Have you forgotten who you are? What the moon goddess said the last time you killed people in a war? What did she do to us? Now you want to lead warriors to attack the pillars?” Damien asked. “Moon goddess already made a mistake doing what she did years ago. I have no mates; the only thing stopping me is my son, and I know she won’t dare to touch him because then she is only going to make matters worse,” I said, and they kept quiet.

Is there anything special about the demon? “It was against my better judgement,” she said. “What do you mean?” I asked. She licked her upper lips, breathing out. “I don’t know if you remember how rocky it was for me after I became a pillar; I made stupid decisions, and he was part of my stupid decisions,” she said. She became a pillar when I gave birth to Odin, and nobody knew how she got there or who she was; they all just rumoured she was a witch. I knew her, but she didn’t know me. I have had the opportunity to meet with her, but she always had something to do, so her kindness to my family even surprised me. I wondered what changed because then she was ignoring me.

“This is not good,” Slabhrai, the goddess of chains, said as she noticed a change in the lower planes, “I can feel a shift in power.” “What do you mean?” Chogaidh, the god of war replied, “Is something happening in the mortal plane again?” The other gods gathered, wondering what it could be this time. The last time that Slabhrai, who governs the chains that connect the different planes of the world, felt this shift in power was when the first Demon King was born. Back then they merely swept it off as a normal event among them mortals; after all, they did not expect that the god of games would intervene.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

“James is really amazing. He forced Mekaisto to use the Demonic Pill and sacrifice a portion of his soul. “However, there’s a con to using the Demonic Pill. After the battle, the user will enter a period of vulnerability and will need to be reincarnated. The user won’t be able to retain their cultivation power after reincarnation but will recover really fast. Eventually, the user will return to his peak state.