Demonic Samurai Novels & Stories

' Riley says convincingly. 'Fine, what ever you say shrink' Stewart huffs as he leaves the room. Riley takes a moment to go back through Dee's files and notes, she was only 16 when she met Blake Samuels, he was 21, was she too young and nieve to understand what type of man he is? Or was? Or was she smart enough to be part of his criminal dealings? Either way, Riley struggled to put her finger on why someone like Dee was with someone like Blake.

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

he bellows furiously. As if losing the weapon had activated a failsafe buried within his chaotic mind, Sam’s spine jolts unnaturally like a broken-back snake as he tries to provoke his shift. Pressing his hands onto the floor while his claws extract, Sam thrusts himself upwards and allows his animalistic side to come to light despite the deadweight being imposed against him - transforming beneath my hold in a bone-crunching melody before throwing me carelessly to the side as if I were nothing more than trash. Wasting no time, my delayed reaction costs me as Sam rushes towards me while I pounce to my feet just a moment too late. With an outstretched hand, his thrashing paw hurtles towards me