Demon Slayer Susamaru Novels & Stories

As Jo stepped outside the chamber, it was filled to the brim. The higher demons—warlords and lords with curling horns, slit-pupil eyes, and ceremonial robes. The strongest classed demons and their leader, the plague demons, veiled in disease-mist. Lady Bellamira, the demoness of mirrors, with silver glass for skin. Group of Aamon, the smart class whose wings had once eclipsed a battlefield. And a lot more than Jo could remember. Jo’s sisters were seated in the front row, each one more perfect and poised than the last.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

She muttered before taking a step even further than before. That was when she saw it…. A guy something like in his early twenties, coughing out blood…. She could see the two black horns that were attached in his head, and his fingers and feet nails were all black. Darla didn't fail to see the colour of his eyes that was Golden, and mixed with silver, making it look unique. "There's our chance, we can't let the Demon Lord escape this time around. He has been superior to us all for almost eternity, it's time to end his reign!".

In the midst of the chaos, Lucifer intervened, his commanding presence halting the airborne projectiles in their tracks, freezing the scene in a suspended moment of confrontation. In a swift and decisive move, Mammon, with a sense of urgency, intercepted the escalating conflict, brandishing a javelin laced with Saber essence. As Asmo's tense stance betrayed his readiness to thrust the weapon towards Satan, Mammon's intervention served as a stark reminder of the gravity of the situation, defusing the immediate threat of violence.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

he said with a hint of a smile on his lips. "So they are not the same type of demons," she said, pointing to Levy and the rest, who were wearing their training gear. "They are; they all wield thunder, Esteria," he said. "So we need to know if you are with us or if you will have another master," he added, and a hint of anger showcased in his last statement.

… “Show yourself.” Sayo appeared right behind Ambrose who had entered an empty den. This den was right behind the one where Laylin was. “My King, I had been waiting for your command,” Sayo said kneeling down at once, trying to ease Ambrose’s mind right away. Sayo was a demon who had a blood pact with Ambrose. In context, he was bound to him for life. He could always trace where his lord was, and be called upon his master's wish but there was a flaw in this.

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state

the magical halo of the boundary illuminated the entire venue brightly. "What's going on here" the returning crowd felt their brains were running out when they saw the fallen hellhound in a pool of blood 'Is this still Lilith' Sasuke opened his mouth wide and held a pose where he wanted to blast his fist into the boundary. However Char was still smiling, (he hadn't reacted yet) but at that moment it was as if he was being sarcastic

I said in relief as I took a sigh. "Damn that prayer!" He said. Suddenly, Damon Karsyn appeared right beside my bed. He is fully naked. His chartreuse green eyes were glowing. His teeth were about to broke as he gnashes on it hardly. "You'll rot in hell along with me," his hands then showed me a samurai. He waved it in the air before he stabbed me in the chest. "Uhmmp!" Blood oozes from my chest as my vision started to dim. Sayonara.