Dragon Ball Demon Breaker Novels & Stories

provoked the demon and all I could think was if that idiot had given up on living. He seemed to be struggling to die. What had happened? He had finally understood that he would never leave that earring? This was not my fault! Well... partially, but that wasn’t the point. "Are you calling my mother a brooder?" I raised one of my eyebrows "watch your answer." The demon laughed, but soon hurried to speak. "I just remembered the old stories about dragons." Dragons. I sighed. "I’m a demon before I’m a dragon," I said leaning against the wall "and we’re not born of eggs."

Blue lightning, tiny bolts of lightning that fluttered like streamers in the wind. "What a joke," grumbles the angel. Then he simply shoves the axe into the ground, opening a crack where the two sides of the blade break the ground. "What are you doing?" whispers Shandra. Desmon's eyes begin to turn as red as blood. His white wings spread open. "Now you will understand who you have messed with, you insignificant vermin." Dark red flames begin to fall behind him, very reminiscent of the small embers that Sam and Julian summoned when they were concentrating their own power. Desmon's debauched expression disappears, giving way to an unbelievable seriousness.

he barked at the demon guard stationed near the torture wing. The creature—a tall, spiked thing with hollow eyes—bowed in a jerky motion. “Who, my lord?” “I don’t care,” he snapped. “A soul. A demon. Something that bleeds.” His voice cracked the air like a whip; the walls themselves seemed to flinch, dust sifting from high stone ribs. The guard scurried off.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

It looked like it was practically built for students to sneak out. I was just about to jump down to the other side when his voice called out once more. "Hey, rule breaker!" I glanced back over my shoulder. "What?" "Who are you?" I let a slow smirk spread across my face before giving him my answer. "Andriette."