Demon Slayer Susamaru Novels & Stories

Waking up in the middle of the night, I hear a noise from the corner and when I see her fangs protrude from her mouth, I know that it is none other than “The Soul Eater” herself. I bolt up in bed with wide eyes and struggle to free myself from the covers, that have wrapped themselves around my ankles so tightly that I can’t get out of them. When she stands up from her crouching position, I note that she is not in her human form this time, but rather in a demon form or something akin to it. Her “True” form, I am pretty sure.

he sneered before walking away. Guiller caught the faintest smirk on Hunter’s face—not the cocky or sarcastic kind, but one tinged with sadness and disappointment. It unsettled him. Guiller reached into his coat and pulled out his gun. Hunter’s eyes followed the movement, noticing Antonio’s men untie him from the walls. As his hands came free, Hunter collapsed to his knees, his battered body refusing to support him any longer. When Hunter finally looked up, he found the barrel of Guiller’s gun aimed straight at him. A bitter chuckle escaped his lips. The Demon Alpha—reduced to this. Of all things, dying at the hands of a Mafia member felt absurdly ironic.

The Demon Could Kill "Amazing," Charles breathed, leaning forward into Jasper's personal space and scrutinizing his face. "You can truly turn incorporeal? I find that remarkable." Jasper actually fucking blushed and Sebastian just covered his mouth to hide his shock. Never once in nearly a millennium had Sebastian ever seen the spectral demon flustered. "Charles, space," Damian said. "What?" Charles looked around, as if suddenly realizing there were other people in the room beside himself and Jasper. As soon as the vampire laid eyes on the spectral demon he'd been completely enthralled.

he said. Dryzza nodded hesitantly, recalling the ominous creature lurking in young Takumi’s shadows. "People bound to demons are cursed," Tomoya continued. "Takumi nii-san is one of them... as was Samantha. The reason none of you have found any trace of her is simple: she has vanished completely from this realm. But two days from now, I’m certain she’ll return." Dryzza stared at him, her confusion deepening. The pieces of the puzzle he provided felt impossible to connect, yet the gravity of his words left no room for doubt.

Wilbur and Loja both stepped back, eyeing each other intently. Loja smiled faintly as he lifted his demon-subduing pestle, and a buzzing sound started to spread while the chants still echoed in the skies. In front of him, a five-meter-tall demon slayer appeared. It was also wielding a pestle as it charged at Wilbur. The onlookers could not help but cheer. Loja sure was impressive. He managed to summon a protector so easily. He truly was the strongest in Shia. At that moment, Wilbur swung his halberd, engaging the demon slayer.

A brilliant sparkle was restored to his eyes. “Blade!” Spartacus let out a low roar. The rumbling blade that had been hanging on the wall of his courtyard suddenly burst forth with a brilliant light. Then it shot straight into Spartacus’ hands on the Red Tower. “That old Japanese mutt is shameless!” Spartacus said, gripping his blade with an endless domineering aura visible between his brows. “Does he seriously think that there aren’t any Demigods left in the Celestial Empire?” *** At the same time, Tyr was surrounded by a large number of Kamikakushi members on the peak of the Sacred Mountain.

One, two, three four, five, and six! Six numbers composed of six entities residing in one half demon and a half mortal soul, the cambion who said to be the one to kill the Incubus hybrid vampire Damon Salvatore. -------- Damon hit Sachajir on his legs that made him stumbled on the ground. He hissed and winced in agony. It's a strong blow to make sure he couldn't regained his energy but he was thrilled to witnessed about his fighting spirit. Sachajir tried his best to fought back and he loudly growled where his voice reigned in the whole forest.

A flash of lilac lights up the dark forest, and I watch in terror as her fire takes over Samael's. I react blindly. Samael's life is the only thing that matters to me at this moment. I pull the magical sword, Kusanagi no Tsurugi, gifted to me by the Japanese sun goddess Amaterasu herself. I throw myself from my hiding space; my only goal is to kill the young horde leader.

I command. She looks at me confused, but nods, still in her true form as she glides across the floor to Barima. She gently rolls Barima onto her back with a soft sorry, which is unusual to see from a demon in it's form. She arranges Barima and eases onto her body in the center of the circle. I continue to chant and Samael joins me, lending his energy to the circle. Axar's eyes are big and wide as he watches the circle liven with a faint glow. A glow appears from Sera's chest and she clutches Barima's arms as she screeches. The glow moves around inside of Sera's chest, then throat, but something is wrong. Sera begins to contort uncontrollably, but keeps her torso grounded to Barima's. The glo

Her eyes were seething, yet the words that came out of her mouth were only lovely and flirtatious. … I had absolutely no notion what she was on about. But I knew one thing for sure: letting this individual ramble any longer would be disastrous for my heart! She was unquestionably a top-tier succubus who could even arouse men when she was infuriated! Analyze! [Solanum-Disaster Rank] Name: Solanum Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire and Delusion EXP- 0 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-99. STR-33