Demon Slayer Quotes Novels & Stories

Once again congratulations on becoming a demon. Ban: Ahhh. I totally forgot about that. Demons are long lasting creatures and not to mention the fact that I might really have to take- take over the Avere- -- ( Ehhh???... why am I feeling so dizzy all of a sudden??.. I can't keep my eyes open. My hearing is bad too. What is happening?) ''BAN? BAN? BANNNnnnnn.......''

Chyne’s POV This dumbfuck of a hunter is starting to get on my last nerve.” Stop avoiding my question.” I tell him through gritted teeth but if I’m being honest I’m starting to lose interest really quick in this guy. Such a loser killed my friend and there’s not much I can do about it besides what I am now. Demons are hard to kill and to truly make sure they are dead u need holy fire from the all mighty’s throne room. To build your castle around the holy fire its just simply evil and cruel and screams power hungry. But I guess in a way works out. You wouldn’t want anyone just walking around with something that can kill you.

Unleash your inner fire, and let it fuel your every move! Elara: (Her voice calming yet unwavering) Remember, our bond is our strength. Channel that strength now, and let it guide every step you take. Shadow Commander: (Sarcastically) Oh, how touching. A group of mere mortals thinking they can stand against the might of the shadows. Valen: (Gritting his teeth) Shadows may obscure the light, but they can never extinguish it! We stand united, and that's something you'll never understand!

(He briefly pauses almost systematically. Praying Priest: "But fear not my children! For Izanami has answered me, and she has given me much to say to this demon. The time has come at last." (Turning to face Dantzler and to speak to him.) "Speak thy name, monster..." Dantzler: (With a rather annoyed look on his face.) "Man, every time.." Praying Priest: "Excuse me?"

Samael's eyes burned red. He remembered my attacker, though now, I wasn't sure which demon to be afraid of. “She is not for experimentation,” he snapped Chuckles cocked his head in annoyance. “We're men of poison,” he said drily, his eight legs stabbing the floor. “What is a mortal to you?” “Selfish, Chuckles.”

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.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it... These hateful ghosts and vengeful spirits, as well as the demons! They actually framed us like this. Even I have fallen to such a state without the protection of Lord Caspian. If it were anyone else, would there be a way out? There would definitely be no way out!" "Damn it, these demons are too hateful! Don't let me find an opportunity, or I'll definitely kill all of you... Wow, don't chase after me. You've been chasing me for so long. Do you still want to chase me? Even if you're immortal, it's rare for you to come back to life. Do you have to go through so much trouble?" "It's really puzzling! How can the dead be tortured like this? It doesn't make sense at al

His dark eyes flickered with something unreadable, something restrained. Lilith scoffed, crossing her arms. “Ha! You would kill yourself over a demon who doesn’t even care about you? When hundreds of lives could need your hands right now?” Her voice dripped with disdain, her disappointment evident. I met her gaze and smirked, tightening my grip on the shard. “Maybe. But I won’t die completely.” I tilted my head slightly, letting the words sink in. “I might lose my life in this realm, but I’ll still be alive in my world. And there, I can fight Morpheus myself.”

Daemon, or Julian, or whatever his name was, burst into a fit of laughter, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Demons need blood to maintain the form they possess," he revealed, his voice dripping with a sly, otherworldly charm. "You don't think I'm actually stuck in this body, do you?" He chuckled, his shoulders shaking with mirth. "You did the same with the knight who killed my child," I spat, my voice venomous with accusation. I was seething with anger, refusing to let him gloss over his actions without a valid explanation. All he had done was dredge up painful memories from my past, expecting me to blindly follow him down this twisted path.

That woman can cause more damage with her words than anyone can with torture tools. “My Lord, I didn’t mean to offend you. Ever, I swear, I have never thought of ever disappointing you like this,” the demon coughs. As my eyes focus on him, I can’t help but feel disgust. Mortals speak of us as higher, immortal beings, capable of anything, but instead, my home is filled with weaklings like him. Pathetic. “You’re just as useful as tits on a bull,” I snarl, realizing that I am, in fact, turning into some alternate version of Lenox. God damn it.