Demon Slayer Settings Novels & Stories

Boom! Demon-slain Finger hit the blood shield. In an instant, the entire Starry Sky Platform collapsed. The stars shook as if they would fall. The blood shield was smashed into pieces, like a heavenly river pouring down. Surging blood rolled out, swept across the starry sky, and disappeared without a trace. "Ah..." Third Blood Supremacy roared madly, and the Demon-slain Finger hit him. The Demon-slain Finger exploded, and a terrible storm swept through the starry sky. Endless blood mist spread out and covered a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

There's a wide room with a matching window that has the scene of the ocean beyond a small meadow and a small group of trees to the right. There are two chairs and one round high coffee table between. Two people sit, one you know, one you don't. At least not from this story. "So," says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid."

"I came to take him like dog!" Academy bell rang. Duel. Arena. Whole Academy came. 12 Class Leaders on thrones. Headmaster's voice from empty throne. 1000 students. And outside gate, 100 ex-slaves not allowed in Arena, but they stood on wall, watching. Jin walked into arena. Alone. Wore simple black Ghost Dorm uniform, torn. No armor. Kross walked opposite. Each step cracked arena stone. Referee: Headmaster. "Rules: No kill? No, kill allowed," Headmaster said, amused. "Demon vs Shadow. S-Rank vs A+. Bet is 500 slaves. Begin when I say."

I knew that her lungs were failing and that her heart would be next. The crystal box's blocking power increased, and I watched with relief as she regained her skin colour. As I mentioned before, I need to be more careful. Moriah calmed down after a moment and I saw her turning from side to side with a look of horror and disgust on her face. Although I don't think she finds us attractive, she'll have to adjust. At any moment, the demon of ceremonies will officially announce the start of the games. They were lined up, facing the crowds. These games are deadly. There will be only one demon left in the end, the others will perish.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Grandma always said that the black colour gives a calm atmosphere to concentrate while practicing a spell. I stood in front of it and the huge oak double doors opened by itself, sensing my presence. Those doors were under a spell that could recognise a person's aura. If someone was a resident or came with friendly intentions, it will open itself. But if some ill-willed being tried to enter, it will block them out.

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

And in order to solve Heavenly Spirit Realm of the Setting Sun Gate as soon as possible, they must end it as soon as possible. "As soon as possible?" Flame Gordon carefully savored the words Caspian said. "Yes, time is the most important. So demons will try their best to maximize their advantage and form a crushing force against the Setting Sun Gate in an instant. In fact, there were five Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators in the Setting Sun Gate. On demons's side, only five shapeshifting demons were enough. I don't think the Setting Sun Gate has realized that demons doesn't intend to make a deal with them at all.

“You would know better than to aim for the stars next time. You might have fooled the master’s son, but we see you for the weakling that you are. Next time, you would stay well within your boundaries.” “Only,” the third demon chuckled. “There might not be a next time.” He continued. Their manic laughter erupted around the room, and Arabella tried to close her eyes, tried to shut out all their horrible threats and voices from her head. “This would be an encounter you would never forget…” The demon’s voice trailed off at the sound of the door crashing against the wall. The door flung open in front of Arabella, and her heart skipped a thousand beats at once. …….

“Ugh!! Come on! I won’t die!” She scoffs, and stomps her feet before I teleport her back home. For the remaining hour or so, I repeatedly aimed my Slayer Rachis sword, the one embedded in my spine, at the Demon portal as they flooded through. Not giving any of them the time to smell my mate’s scent.