Eclipse Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

It rose, twisting, folding in on itself until it took shape. A woman stepped out of it. She wore a long black cloak, the hood shadowing her face. The air around her felt wrong—heavy, draining. She moved closer. Still, Asher didn’t react. “So,” he said at last, calm and bored, lifting his head, “you’re the soul-eating demon.” The woman paused. Then she smiled. A slow, amused curve of her lips. “Is it written on my forehead?” she asked lightly. “Or did you simply guess?”

“The Silverclaw in the East, the Nightbane in the West, the Moonveil in the North… and my kingdom, Blackflame, to the South.” His tone hardened. “The others will come for you once they learn what you are. The Nightbane Alpha already sent spies to the borders. They want your power.” I frowned. “Power? I don’t even know what I am.” Draven’s eyes glowed faintly. “You’re the Healer of the Eclipse. Born once every thousand moons, a wolf touched by both light and death. Your blood heals what it touches, but also destroys what it rejects.” The words sent chills down my spine. “That’s a myth.”

Elena’s voice shrieked through the roaring sulfur smoke, a jagged pane of glass that tried to cut through the demonic static filling my brain. I could see her through the translucent haze of my fading sight. The supreme High Queen of the Eclipse was standing at the apex of the obsidian throne, her silver eyes flaring with a white-gold shadow aura as she lunged down the steps toward me, her twin silver daggers raised in a frantic reverse grip. She wanted to save me. She wanted to act as my shield just as I had been hers since the day I found her weeping in the wilderness. But my hands were no longer commanding my steel.

Her silver-glowing eyes blazed with an inner fire, illuminating the dark ritual site with an ethereal light. The Eclipse Demon had awakened within her

She watched him intently. He leaned to the side, and she watched a tail whip out from beneath him. Elias smirked, his tiny fangs appearing to elongate. “I am an incubus. A demon of sex.” His eyes fell to half mass. Lily found herself backing up. Sex demon? She swallowed. These men are going to kill me. She swallowed a whimper. “Don’t be afraid, pet. I won’t ever touch you unless you want or need me to.” He straightened himself out, his tail disappearing as quickly as it appeared.

Fuck how could I have forgotten about the air. Deamartos essence bleeds into the air whenever someone enters. An air so dense and thick it makes it hard to breathe killing anything who isn’t strong enough to withstand it. I bet she hasn’t undergo the training most demons have to withstand these conditions. I start to walk faster pulling her alone with me. “Stay with me Chyne. We’re almost there.” “Damien?” She whispers my name and I almost trip from how soft it came out. “I’m here. I’m here”

The dark smoke figure said as Demonica tries so hard to look up. “I- I no longer want this- this body and my soul- is useless at my condition. I agree.” Demonica said and the black figure laughs and the dark mist swirls around the figure and when it disappears, there stood a woman wearing a black gown and a crown surrounded with black light. “The black goddess!” Vlash utters making me look at his face. I look back to the scene the see that black goddess kneels and pulls Demonica by her neck. Demonica raise in the air as the black goddess blows a black smoke into her face.