Doumas Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Blood-curdling screams were heard over and over again. Levitating in midair, Lucas let out a faint smile. The zombies this time around were really wild, but he would show them what it meant to be truly wild. Lucas was seen raising the Dragon Slaying Saber high in the air. He employed the Level 2 Immemorial Demonic Script, and a demonic aura enveloped his blade. "The—Immemorial—Demonic—Slash!" Lucas' voice seemingly traveled through the ages as it echoed ceaselessly in the air.

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

Nami said as she already spread out her black wings on her back and Diana fainted, Jonas stumbled back while looking up to Nami in shocked, Jiroo coos and picks up Dalgom who were barking loudly that echoes throughout the entire house, Cubby covered Mina's eyes, Sean dropped his jaw staggered at what he was witnessing now and I slapped my forehead and shook my head. "Y-you're a.." "Demon, yes." Nami said bitterly. "And so did Liam, because his father turns into a demonic one and he turns Liam into one when he lets Liam drink his blood." "I drank what?" "Demian's blood." "Eew that's gross!" Jiroo shrieks and pretends to gag. "What the–." "Oh no no, I mean the blood, not you being a demon, Lia

my chest. "What do you want?" "Merely to inquire after your preparations," Damisus replied. "The challenge date approaches. I wondered how you're training for our encounter." The casual way he spoke of our impending battle made my hackles rise. As if it were a friendly sparring match rather than a fight that would determine our future or our deaths. "I'm not ready to talk to you," I said, the words clipped and sharp. "No?" Damisus sounded amused. "And yet you answered my call." I rose from my chair, unable to remain still with his voice in my ear. "We'll talk on the battlefield. That's all that matters." "Ah, yes. The battlefield." Damisus sighed, as if disappointed in my lack of conversati

She raised a hand, shunning him, and turned around, fumbling for the door knob. "Elle wait--" She slammed the door and Damien growled out his frustration. Great. Just great. ******** Jasmine slipped on the cool mask and strolled out, adjusting the hood over her head. It was quite easy to fool them. Fool Alex. With just a few words and sweet innocent smiles, they believed her to be one of them. Loyal to their miserable pack. She slipped her daggers into her belt and pulled the black gloves back to rest around her fingers perfectly. She considered going back to clean the knives but she shrugged. It wasn't as if the dead would mind if she used an unclean blade.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

Damien smirk. Don stoop up from the floor, and turn into something huge… … … … . SLAY MONSTER???? "Slay monster?? But I captured you??". Damien questioned surprisingly. How come it's here?? "Wrong! You took my father away, not me". He groaned. " I'm Dante Olson ". Dante said, who's also known as Don Damien suddenly laughs. " So I captured your father and you're looking for the white goblin instead of your father?? If I were your father I would have killed you the day you were born". Damien said.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

He took a step back, his face pale, as if he had just seen a ghost. Damian slowly turned to face him, a hint of a smile on his lips. "Yes, I am," he replied, his voice low and menacing. Henry's eyes dilated, and he looked like he was about to pass out. Just then, in a flash, Damian moved to Henry and used his claws to slice open Henry's throat. Henry dropped down, clutching at his neck, and despite covering it with both hands, the blood was rushing out of his neck like a torrent. I was left shocked at what just happened, my mind reeling with questions.

"But I'm also right. Silver Creek has been weak for decades. Shadow Ridge has been fractured. The rogues have been scattered. I'm going to unite them. All of them. Under one banner." "Mine," I said. "Yours?" She laughed. "You're a doctor. A healer. You've never led anything." "I've led myself. Through pain. Through loss. Through you." She stopped laughing. "You're brave," she said. "I'll give you that. But bravery isn't enough." She raised her hand. The rogues moved toward me and then, the ceiling exploded. --- Damon dropped through the rubble like a wolf from the sky. Not shifted. Not human. Something in between. His eyes were black. His hands were claws. He landed between me and Sera, his