Demon Slayer White Hair Novels & Stories

White. My hair was white. I sucked in a sharp breath, reaching up to grip a strand between my fingers. This wasn’t right. My hair had never been this colour. Panic twisted in my gut. “Why is my hair white?” The voice, her voice, answered gently. “It is evidence of your powers. They have fully manifested.” I shook my head, still grasping at the strands. “No... No, this isn’t—” “You are in my presence, Mima. Here, your true form is revealed. It's me, the goddess”

She commanded loudly and a guard hurriedly scurried out the archway. Moments after the Elf Queen's constant stare and Irun's obnoxious foot tapping, two females appeared from the same archway the guard had went out. They both were gripping each other's hand firmly. But there was something very strange about one of them. Her hair were strangely a bit of golden and her eyes... they were white. Neither any pupils, nor any irises. Pure white. I had never seen eyes like her before in my life. Was she the one who saw future?

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”

And after a long, while she had kept herself shut in her room she can already roam around the palace. However, the change in her temperament had always been noticeable. She had not liked to wear light color dresses anymore and tends to choose dresses that are in the shades of crimson and black. Wearing her hair in either an elegant bun or letting it loose like a black curtain. But it was noticeable that her hair had also grown a few strands of silver hair, looking like streaks of silver threads on her beautiful locks of hair. The physician said that it was caused by her traumas and her hair will inevitably turn white if she was left untreated.

I whined to Astrid. His eyes scanned the hall till they fell on me, and from where I was, I could see the hint of a smile playing on his lips. There was something that bothered me, the last time I saw Caelum, his hair was as black as sin but presently, it was white and it didn't look like a dye job. “Robin, do you know why Caelum's hair turned white?” I asked her, absent-mindedly playing with my food. “Alpha Caelum? His hair has always been white." I could see the look of curiosity she was giving me but I ignored it. That means his hair turned white a really long time ago, probably while he was still a child.

"So she see's stuff." I nodded, scrubbing the feeling of his fingers from my skin. I’d have bruises in the morning. "Like?" "She sees the souls of those the Shades have taken. She knew Stuart was gone before you got back." "You're lying." "You see this?" I said, flashing him the only piece of Jewellry I wore. "It’s the other half to the one that keeps her sane, because every time she takes it off she sees them, every should that’s been forced from their living body!"

The King nodded, me and the other Elders released our aura, from there everyone was catching their breath. “Since that part is over, are you going to answer our question?” Elder Vernor ask. “We all believed that the white Lycan was cursed, we decided not mention it. “I hate to disappoint you, but you all are wrong, the white Lycan is a gift from the moon goddess. We met the girl, and her Lycan let me tell you they both are beautiful.” “What do you mean the white Lycan is a gift?” The king ask.

ATHENA The stranger held his smile as he stared into my eyes. "I knew I could recognize that blonde hair anywhere. There aren't many werewolves with blonde hair, you see." "That doesn't answer my question," I replied, my frown deepening. "Who are you?" The stranger was about 6'2, a little lanky for a werewolf but his red eyes seemed to glow like rubies in the low light. His facial features are quite prominent and he had an annoying smile stretching his lips as he stared at me.

Zev was smiling like a retard as he watched her paved her way to victory when his eyes caught a glimpse of something. “Her hair…” he muttered in awe. Layla was busy fighting and probably hadn’t noticed it, but he saw how the color of her changed to white. Just like the wolf’s fur when he first saw her shifted into a wolf the previous night, her long brown hair was gone and all that’s left was the white strands swaying in the air. ‘Could it be… damn!’ Zev cursed under his breath when he realized something was wrong with her.

I said and Maera looked at me, her eyes scanning my head as if she was looking at something strange. "Your hair is turning white at the roots in the middle" she said and walked up to me, examining the middle of my head. I sprang off the bed and rushed to the front of the mirror, hoping that she was just teasing me, but she was right. Some strands of my hair were beginning to turn white at the roots. My heart missed a beat as I remembered the dream I had with the old woman a few days ago. She also had crystal white hair, one that shone brightly even in the dark. There was no telling that the dream had something to do with my hair but now was not the time to pay attention to it.