Demon Slayer Settings Novels & Stories

------- The Blood-moon sanctuary had a particular atmosphere on days like this — the kind that pressed down on the shoulders before anyone said a word. Deimon had called the meeting that morning with one intention: get things in motion, and get them moving fast. What he's been told isn't what one ignores and let it seat in the mind for too long, lest you forget it.

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

There were so many things I hadn’t thought about that were going to change with me becoming a demon. Demons don’t eat the usual food, demons have cold skin, demons get weakened by the sun, and demons can never have children. I scrambled for the drawer, and I took out a dagger. I cut myself in the arm and gasped at the color of blood that came forth. It was black. My breaths came out faster; the door to the room busted open, and Thane walked in. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “I—I’m a demon, Thane— I don’t want to be a demon; I would never be able to bear you another child. I can’t eat this common food.” I threw the tray to the ground, and its contents scattered direction.

"I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell." Raphael shook his head again, this time wildly. "No. No! Aeshma!" His eyes glowed gold and his bright wings stretched widely in his back. He raised his great sword in front of us, pointing the tip to where my rotten heart hid. Since I am a demon now, I can easily be scarred by his Holy Sword. I felt threatened by the weapon, yes, but just a bit. I hissed at him. For an archangel, he sure does accept the change so fast.

Clara said quietly. Caiden chose an easy way out of the situation he had created. “I’m being summoned to the demon realm,” he said. “I’ll come back later.” He phased out the human world and back to his own realm. The demon world was very dark when compared to the human world. There was no sun, only endless night and fire. The gloomy atmosphere was good for brooding. Over the past three weeks he had realised something that had disquieted him. He umistakenably had romantic feelings for Clara. Now he knew why he was crying when he took Clara’s soul in the future he had seen.

Ember commands something deeper. I crest a ridge of jagged obsidian and stop. The sight nearly knocks the breath from my lungs. She stands at the center of a vast expanse of black glass. Shadow demons, thousands of them, form a massive circle around her. Horned giants, winged creatures with burning eyes. Beasts older than kingdoms. Every single one bowed. Not in fear, in reverence. Ember stands in the center of them like a queen who has finally stepped onto the throne she was always meant to claim. Gold light moves faintly through the darkness around her body, weaving through the shadows as if the realm itself were bowing to her. For a moment, I can only stare. In all my years here, I have n

Especially, since staring was considered a compliment. “That is a difficult discussion.” Serena sighed. “Most shifters are possessive. They tend to be less so around their own kind, but there is a big mix here. If this property is going to be the staging ground for the rebellion, then we need our people to be comfortable. We were thinking of traditional demon clothing. And nudist areas. When the other demons get here, it’ll be easier to get them to cooperate if they have more freedom. There will be rules for behavior. General modesty rules in regards to physical acts. And Ford isn’t allowed to be naked outside of his apartment.” She snickered. “I should get to be naked with everyone else.” H

A fiery trail followed his finger. To move to another world without being summoned, a half-demon would need at least forty sacrifices. Maybe less, but then you wouldn’t be able to maintain the vector. Now, look at the formulae and the parameters: speed, direction, accuracy, safety... I didn’t get a good night’s sleep, but the night was very productive. In the morning, Argadon left, taking the assassin with him, and I went to the barracks, in a very appropriate mood: sleepy, but content.

The doors opened with everyone leaving the room silently leaving Odagaia, Mili and Lyon along with maids who began fixing the room. “I apologize for hurting your knights, but he pissed me off” Lyon said. “I wonder what’s happening inside that person's mind. But then again what is your plan for this event?” “I think I’ll try to get as many cores as possible or maybe kill Fafnir to return your kindness. Well then I’ll be leaving now” Lyon walked towards the other room and left Odagaia wondering how strong Lyon actually is. Chapter End.