Romans & histoires Fanart Demon Slayer Nezuko

I said. "Oops. Sorry." She shrugged sheepishly. 'I am Ellyana." ×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~× The group of us four halted in front of the great castle of Zyrenia, the werewolf Kingdom. But we were in the back. The twins led the way and opened a small secret gate in the wall that I would never had imagined was there. We entered into a garden which consisted of almost every flower that bloomed in the kingdom.

Nathan then instantly flipped over the air and stands at Zitrey’s side. Slayer smirked from the unexpected hit he receives. He tardily holds his long blade katana while tapping it on his shoulder. The dull part was colored in black while the sharp one was in shiny silver, and in between, they were a dark purple in a zigzag pattern. The weapon was scary enough to make goosebumps, it seems possessed by the shadow of death. Slayer then uttered while staring intently to Nathan, “I will play with you lad. You seem fun.” he then looked at his remaining troupe, “There are still few people upstairs, so babies, kill the rest~”

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

) IMPACT! Praying Priest: (Catching Dantzler's fist as the energy from impact seems to "empty" and redistribute behind him. Destroying the altar the Priest was orginally praying at in a single blow, leaving a large indention in the wall.) "Monster! I, Oda Nobunaga reborn, shall cleanse you demon!!" (He grabs the sickle off of his waist and aims to cut off Dantzler's arm. Juno attempts to run forward only to be blasted backwards with a evil energy pulse that seems to stick to her body and slowly begins to engulf her, draining her of her life. She then loses consciousness.) "I had such high hopes for you my daughter...alas they have not come to fruition. So at this point my daughter, you will

"Dunno. Human but why does it look like a demon. It can be a devil's friend. Now a lot of weird people." Bik Cenul then said goodbye to Mpok Indun and the others. Alif thought about Bik Cenul's words for a moment. If you think about it, it's weird. The appearance of Kumara that Alif saw was also strange. And suddenly the woman was no longer on the terrace of her house. Alif rubbed his neck. *** Continued

"Arriving at No. 3! A guy with a golden ratio face, like a glass mask. But even the perfection of his face couldn’t eclipse the 98.7% success rate for his Airburst field mission. The sweet-faced knight, alias: Zamonte!" A gent with an aquiline nose, curly hair, and a weighted tank top was doing the side-plank, waving his hand and flirting with the cameramen and live audience. "A beauty with a fierceness that even monsters have to succumb to. The one that put an end to Rime Slayer, a Queen-level dangerous serial killer, on her own. No. 2, Demon Princess, alias: Gabrielle!" A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends

The sight of food in their hands momentarily sparked hope within Ilonka, but as they approached her, she noticed their cold, detached gaze and an unsettling smile etched upon their face. This mysterious individual was a woman, her presence exuding an eerie mix of authority and indifference. Her eyes, as piercing as Lucas's had been, held a calculating glint, as if she derived pleasure from witnessing the suffering of others. Her sleek black hair cascaded down her back, contrasting starkly with her pale complexion. Dressed in a sharp black suit, she seemed to blend into the shadows, her figure melding seamlessly with the darkness that surrounded them. The woman approached Ilonka, a tray of fo

Mia stood close to him, holding the little dagger the sorcerer had given her. With a deep breath, Mia took the lead, stepping cautiously into the room. The low lighting and flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the cold stone walls. The atmosphere was suffused with an otherworldly energy, prickling at their skin as they ventured deeper. Heartman followed closely behind Mia, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never thought about this before jumping into it, but now it was too late because Mia's mind was made up. As they neared the center of the room, Mia and Heartman discovered the main altar, a grotesque structure adorned with esoteric symbols and surrounded by charred remains. This

lerzi:- how I play, tell me, you are also watching it right? demon:- you are just kids, I rather watch a kid's show than your drama, it was all childish. lerzi:- don't act like an old man, you are also 23 years old, so stop comparing me with kids' shows. NAMI:- you have acted so mature and intelligently, taking the phone to contact is a very genius move, and your speech was so touching. lerzi:- I don't understand why are with this idiot. demon:- call me what ever you want, look at her with dirty eyes I will kill you.

It was as if a veil had covered her mind, memory, and ability to think. "Just blast another of their headquarter again." It was the voice again, seemingly the continuation of the conversation fragments. This time, it was a female voice. "What the use? Dæmon's main rat hole is not easy to track. Even if you set fire on one of his headquarters, he wouldn't have cared." Another male voice again, but this time was lighter, and his tone contemptuous, laced with slight anger and mockery. "Tsk, isn't he such a ruthless person?"