Fan Made Demon Slayer Characters Novels & Stories

But she need to meet the man named Venryr. "Let's go...my queen." he teased her. They travelled to the Silver Fang pack which is located at the northwest part of the Souther region of the Supernatural world. King Fabian, the Alpha of the pack greeted them with wide arms. Iris also met Tessa and her mate Prince William. Tessa thanked Iris for saving her William during the rogue war. Finally she meets Venryr and the two demons were standing beside him. He had a long curved horn and his skin was blue. As if he went under hypothermia.

Said Minister Fan. The people in high positions like Minister Fan were of course aware about the other side of the world’s order, that many supernatural beings are hiding in plain sight amongst normal people such as him. One of the bodyguards that the country had prepared for him is one such being. He is a level 4 pyromancer who could raise the intensity of his flame to more than 1500 degrees celsius, it was more than enough to melt a steel plate.

"Iblis Jabril, you must've heard the saying hell hath no fury than a woman scorned, right? This is for betraying me. Haha!" Cackling manically, Queen Nymrit looked like a devil from the seventh level of hell, as she viciously twisted the dagger in the demon's back. Iblis snarled and tried to yank the dagger out of his back. But as if he had been paralyzed, he couldn't move a limb and sunk to his feet. 'Demon Slayer!' All at once, thousands of needle-sized pricks pierced his organs and stabbed his heart. A sweet taste surged in his throat, and he puked a mouthful of blood.

6 days later Capital Daemonum Regnum, Demon Kingdom It was a cold - icy dark night, the moon was as grand and bright as ever, the storm petrels, Hydrobatidaes were on their nests, there was no omen of death; the waters were frozen, everything was engulfed with fresh snow. Something freakish was seen among all — two figures stared vacantly at the Demon King villa from quite a far unascertained distance, standing on a cliff. One of them said to the other in a vulgar tone, " So... What? ... We the strongest fighters from the whole Human Empire are sent here to defeat a lousy, bastard Demon King on this cold night — it is snowing also, are they considering us rapscallions? What fiddlesticks! " T

He crouched down so he could hear the driver and looked toward the driver’s side of the bus while kneeling as he was praying. “Keep her straight!” he shouted. The coach drifted to the right as it dodged yet another car; the driver corrected. “Yeah—right!” The demon’s mouth split wider, teeth stacked. “Small ones,” it said. “Tasty ones.” Scott readied himself for the fight that came; he held Demonslayer in his right hand, ready to ignite. “You’re not having the children!” He shouted.

Is that– A tentacle grabbed him by the angle, raising him into the air, and smashing him into the ground. I wasn’t able to sense him, looks like he’s the main one. Willow created a dagger and slashed the tentacle and rolled away. This one was taller than the others and there was a crystal sticking out of it’s chest. The shard. Willow stood back and began to absorb the essence of all the fallen Slendermen.

He'd done this. The urge to turn demonic seized him. Gritting his teeth he fought down the instinct, his body shaking with the effort. His muscles bulged and his fangs elongated, aching to tear and bite through his enemy. He slammed his fist into a pillar, the stone crumbling under the force. He could not afford to turn demonic now. Even if doing so would increase his strength, it would also seal his fate. Berserkers were the strongest among the demon clans, known for their brutality and aggression. When fully demonic their strength increased tenfold, their demonic form perfectly evolved to strike fear. He despised it, a growling and vicious monster.

Said here, paused for a moment, continued: "Just those two Purple realm to come, some not simple, I'm afraid that in the end they ......" Night Canghai's face was ancient and waveless, said lightly: "I can see it, they are suicidal out, the one with red eyes is a demon descendant, the one with the fan is ......" Said here, Night Canghai's gaze gradually fell on Dust Dyeing Non-Flower, it seems that even he can't see somewhat to see through.

Samael explained in my ear, his head close to mine. Samael's demon, enraged by the loss of his braid, grabbed a ninja star from his chest and hurled it with lightning speed. Within seconds, it pierced the upper leg of my chosen fighter. "I'm going to fucking murder you!" Samael's demon screamed out loudly. My fighter removed the ninja star out of his leg swiftly and instead of throwing it back, he threw it at the bald ninja, who was trying to work his way around the braided one. Well, half braided.

Xiao Chen used his fiery power to slash the other hand of the blood demon, causing the blood demon to roar loudly, but Xiao Chen did not stop there. Using his full power, he slashed the blood demon in two, but that was still not enough for Xiao Chen, who feared that the blood demon might revive from the remnants of its blood. So, with his fastest speed, before the blood demon's body fell, Xiao Chen cut the demon's body into many pieces and burned them with Phoenix fire. Seeing how Xiao Chen finished off the blood demon, the women who had been anxious turned to admiration as they watched Xiao Chen standing in the sky burning the pieces of the blood demon.