Demon Slayer Upper Moon Oc Novels & Stories

The guardian looked toward Lucien. Then back at Kael. “Your mate carries the key.” Lucien went completely still. Kael stared at him. “My… mate?” The Moon Bond between them suddenly ignited. Silver light connected their hands. Neither had touched the other. Yet the bond pulled them together. The guardian smiled. “Fate may have chosen the bond.” Its gaze rested on Kael. “But only choice can awaken its true power.” Then the skeleton collapsed. The silver light vanished. The chamber went silent.

"A bit late, I might add." "What do you mean, please." Deimon's face scrunched in confusion. "How am I late?" The sky broke open. Rain poured down without a single cloud to explain it. The forecast never predicted any downpour. The moon still hung overhead, but it wasn't a normal moon anymore. It was blazing. A supermoon. Every one of them but Morrigan flinched. Startled, shaken. "This day," Morrigan said, her eyes never leaving Deimon's, "the Alpha Supreme emerges into the world."

Her plan is now in phase three. The full moon begins to shine, the glow catches the attention of the young man who looks at it curiously. The silver light emanating from the moon intensifies, making Occisor cover his eyes with his forearm. The light dim after three seconds, he returns to look at the sky but the moon is no longer there. "What?" "Rodolf," he hears his name being called by a soft voice. His eyes widened, the moon goddess descended from the sky and took on a deadly form. Her long silver hair catches Occisor's eye, he's never seen anyone like that.

If he really liked her like that, he would have told me about that tonight again. Delilah felt somehow relaxed. She felt there was a burden left on her chest. Delilah prepared dinner at night. "What did he mean by not coming back tonight? Why? Today is the full moon. So what? What would happen? Will he go to the Palace because of that?" A full moon was a night when all the night creatures became very powerful and stronger. However, for an Omega, it was a dangerous night. Any mated or unmated Omega made wolves always hungry for them. They would not think about their mark until they had someone's really powerful wolf's mark on themselves.

Mukura, cannot with hold showing the fear she is feeling, breathing heavily. “It is for the blood moon ritual, a ritual which will open a blood portal to the demon realm of this universe. The blood of the sacrifices is absorbed by the moon making it scarlet red and when the blood moon eclipse is mature, the moon releases a drop of blood that will burn reality opening a door way for demons.” Mukura swallows her saliva, with windy hot air hitting her skin hard. “What is this place?” “This is the earth, if you fail to defeat Gwanhoya!”

“Winner, winner, demon dinner, “June said. Each of the girls made their way down the staircase while walking cautiously to avoid any sudden movements from what may be lying down beneath. So, can somebody please run the plan by me again? June said. We find the statue, we destroyed the statue, and then we get the hell out of here. April G said. As they converse amongst each other, the teenagers soon found the Dean on his knees and speaking to what appeared to be a ten-foot black mirror. Everything will soon be in place. The Dean said to the mirror. The Crimson moon shall be upon us within the next year which will be the perfect time for me to eliminate Zai and his demon spawn. Demon spawn? Jun

The power of the Moon Spirit surged through my veins, amplifying my strength. Dorian’s smirk faltered as he realized he was losing. He summoned the shadows, twisting the darkness around him like a living force, but I countered with the pure silver energy of the moon. My claws found his throat, digging into his flesh. His eyes widened in disbelief. “This is for everything you’ve done,” I growled. With one final strike, I drove my claws into his chest, ripping through the darkness that made up his essence. A strangled gasp left his lips as the shadows around him dissipated.

Stopping in place, he turned to his friend with a sombre expression. "Jonis, I suspect Shamsiya Moore might've used an enchantment on me. Could this be the reason why she's...possessive of me?" "Enchantment? Hehe...Iblis, I say you should lessen your trip to the human territory. Just a few trips, and you've already begun to forget who you are. When has any enchantment ever worked on you, the Demon Lord? Forget about an enchantment. Aside from the Demon Slayer, even the olden spells and witchcraft don't work on you." Jonis scoffed, clearly displeased.

“I can feel it. It’s calling me. The Moon wants me to finish what my bloodline began.” “What does that mean?” She met his gaze, fear flickering beneath the defiance. “It means it wants me to merge with it. To become the vessel it’s been waiting for.” Zevran’s hand tightened on his sword. “Then it’s not getting you.” A faint, bitter smile touched her lips. “You can’t fight the Moon, Zevran.” “Watch me.” Before she could answer, the ground shuddered. The air split with a sound like cracking glass. From the center of the courtyard, a pillar of crimson light burst upward, and the shadow within it began to take form — massive, skeletal, wearing a thousand faces of despair.

"A jerk... a demon. She hit the nail on the head." Zayla stood by the window, the silver moonlight catching the surface of the crescent moon pendant. She held it up by the chain, watching it spin slowly. It was still a bitter pill to swallow, the idea that the cold, terrifying man called Asher was the same boy who had been her childhood friend.