Demon Slayer Reacts Novels & Stories

Everything was covered with blood. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” I told him over and over again. “Shedim, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.” He stood there for a minute. He looked like he was contemplating a lot of things, like he didn’t know how to react. He couldn’t have been judging me. He was a demon, after all. “I killed him.” My voice broke.

Their armor shattered, and their forms dissolved into grey ash before they even hit the ground. But Silas—the thing that used to be Silas wasn't so easily stopped. He let out a roar that tasted like rust in the air and swung a massive, jagged arm at Vane. Vane caught the blow with his bare hand. The sound of metal meeting demonic flesh was like a sledgehammer hitting an anvil. Vane’s shoes cracked the stone floor beneath him, but he didn't move an inch. A thin trickle of dark, almost black blood ran down his palm, and the sight of it sent a jolt of adrenaline through Elara. He was bleeding. He was real.

It was the statue of a man who stood with an axe in his hands ready to strike. Damian stared at the statue, his eyes turning redder than usual, "Arise from the stone, Simon" he said and suddenly, the statue started shaking and breaking off to reveal a person. The person dropped his weapon to stretch, when he turned hi s side, he saw someone who he was surprised to see. "Lord...Lord Damian?" the man called in disbelief. "Simon, it's been long" he smirked. The man, Damian addressed as simon quickly bowed to Damian, "Milord"

Seeing him in the kitchen just this morning, thinking maybe, just maybe. Unhealthy, my vampire sent. Impractical, Shaylee agreed sadly. Let's kill her anyway, my demon snarled. Just a little. A giggle escaped. You can kill someone just a little? Totally, she sent. Track her down and I'll show you. But the anger had run out of me. What if you make a mistake? I turned away, heading for our quarters. Kill her all the way. Now that would be a shame, wouldn't it? My demon's laugh echoed in my head. Was it wrong we all laughed with her? ***

Willa wasn't able to stay in one place so she ran around from place to place, occasionally saying hi to us with her high energy. "I'm Samael." The demon in front of me said to the girl behind me. "I'm going to stab you if you continue talking." Fay behind me responded to the demon in front of me. The demon in question literally lit up with that answer. "Do you have a knife on you?" Samael asked with gleeful eyes. I sighed deeply. Adrian was behind Samael with a smirk on his face. "Perhaps. Want to be cut?" Fay answered. I heard the laugh in her tone. I turned around to her with my hands up in the air. "Can I choose the body part that you're cutting?" Samael responded.

Alex felt his body being lifted off the ground as a dark aura surrounded him. He felt a searing pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground, writhing in agony. His eyes turned red, his muscles bulged, and his skin began to ripple and change, taking on a dark hue. He felt an incredible surge of power coursing through his veins, and he began to convulse as the demon inside him grew more powerful. Alex was too shocked to even shout, and he watched in horror as his body began to transform. Alex tried to fight back to regain control of his body, but the demon was too powerful. It spoke to him, in a voice that was not his own, promising him untold powers and strength if he would just submit to it

Sheila's POV "Damian, how could you...? I stuttered, unable to form a complete word. I was shocked, refusing to believe what was just happening. I wished it was a dream, but the sharp pain from my abdomen reminded me I wasn't dreaming. "How could I? You think I can keep something as cursed as you around me? Even the moon goddess will reject you. I no longer have any need for you, so you can go ahead and die," Damian said with a straight face. There was no emotion on his handsome face.

As Young continued to massage her backside, he admired the tranquil look on her face, enamored at how effortlessly she always did that. For as long as they’d known each other, she’d always transformed the pain of an experience into something that she could endure peacefully. Even now, when he’d let the aggression of Blood take control, even if only for a moment, possibly hurting her far more than he was giving her pleasure, she carved out a moment that opposed his actions. It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon.

“Never." Suddenly, a burning sensation flared across Ryan's chest and he fell to his knees, clutching his shirt. His partner Sally is hurting. Somewhere inside her own body, she was suffering as she fought this female demon. A triumphant smile spread across her lips before she kicked Ryan's jaw with her right foot. The man fell to the ground, blood splashing all over the ground. Before she had a chance to climb on top of him and knock him down, a male warrior, Simon, rushed at her.

Just like that He revived. The Exorcist facial expression changed and despair was in their eyes. Diablo started laughing like a maniac and went in the direction of the woman who was holding on to the barrier. The other paladins were pinned down by the other demons who got their strength back now that their king has revived. Diablo slowly walked up to her and stood in front of her. She tried to put up a strong face knowing that she will die nevertheless. Diablo lifted his hand for a swing to slash her throat like he did so to the head Paladin and swoop down on her. She closed her eyes and awaited her death but nothing happened.