Fantasy Demon Sword Novels & Stories

" There must be a loophole, there is always one " " There may be one " " What is it ? " Celea asked exited to finally get to hear the answer to the question she always wanted to know " Your father's sword " " Do you mean the one he stabbed my father with ? " Celea asked referring to when the devil had stabbed her father right in front of her at the war " No, there is another one " " So where can I find it ? " " When the sun and moon will meet again, you will know the answer "

Victoria's eyes widened as another massive demon who she could only guess was Bane entered. Like Sebastian his eyes were gold in color, but darker and with deep laugh lines. Although by his stern face she wondered if the man had ever laughed in his life. A white dress shirt stretched over his broad shoulders and muscular build. She could tell it was expensive and finely tailored, despite that he had a broad sword strapped to his back. A small witch with light pink hair trailed sulkily behind him. She gave a wide eyed look at Sebastian but didn't otherwise react to his demonic form.

The growl evolved and fluctuated in so much rage. He is faster than I imagine and getting closer sooner than I expected. I pull my sword out of thin air. The sword that's been forged by the man who is famously known as the "Devil's hand". Every soldier and warrior dreams of possessing a weapon that is been forged by him. It is said to be indestructible and the only weapon that can kill a supernatural being. You may be wondering how I possessed a such treasure, well, he used to summon me and wished to be the best blacksmith in the world, so I gave the Devil's hand and in return, instead of taking his soul, I ask him to make me the best sword that can kill all types of supernatural being inclu

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

All the demons in the front were blasted back into the ones behind, making them all stagger and fall and be pushed aside like a bulldozer was clearing the way. Ruben flicked his wrist and long sharp icicles shot out lining the way, stabbing into the ground at the demons’ feet as they scrambled up, stopping them from surging forward again and making an avenue through them. Ruben then encased both himself and Kat in a shimmering golden protective ward of light as he started to walk through the waiting demons. One demon reached out with a formidable growl, grabbing for Kat. As soon as the demon touched the golden light he combusted with a deafening howl and burst into ashes. Everyone else stood

Lourain took a deep breath, "Wow! We finally found a green demon! I was beginning to think that we were in the wrong place!" Fane smiled and said nothing. He walked forward and started to form seals. Ten Soul Swords materialized in the air. Fane pushed his right hand forward, and the ten Soul Swords merged into one as it shot at the green demon. The green demon felt a wave of energy coming right at it. It immediately looked up, but the Soul Sword was already in front of it. It could not avoid the attack no matter what! The sword pierced through its chest, and its soul shattered.

Heaven Demon couldn't help but become dumbstruck at this sight. "Devil King, Lucas, what sword is in your hands?" Heaven Demon had never seen such a powerful sword before. The corner of Lucas' mouth was slightly raised. And a faint smile appeared on his smooth and delicate face. "This sword is called Immemorial Dragon Sword. It's also used to kill you," Lucas said to Heaven Demon slowly. Heaven Demon's expression turned extremely indifferent as he stared at Lucas. "Devil King, Lucas, you are so arrogant. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"

Sporadic sparks erupted between the sword blade and the sharp claws; the demon's skin was even tougher than steel, and ordinary sharp weapons were unable to injure the slightest bit of it. The man flipped his wrist, however, and seemed to pour some kind of marvelous and holy power into it, and the cold blade of the sword quickly flashed with a pale golden vein. The next thing he knew, the blade, which had been restrained by Crosier, easily sliced through his palm, slicing down horizontally, and finally slicing off half of the demon's small, slender arm. "... because he has a terrible temper," Shaykh added nonchalantly, apparently too late.

As he decided on his own words, he picked up the small precious-metal sword by the handle in his fingers. Brow furrowed in adorable bewilderment, Dillon's gaze bounced from Tony to the sword. The blue topaz in the hilt was radiant enough to even reflect the minute amounts of starlight onto his skin. Why was he confused? Did he not want him to slay a demon for him? Tony readied his weapon for battle and lightly squeezed him in his arms. Time to cut an insecurity to pieces.

Austin stood in between 3 fierce-looking demon, with calculated steps he moved back and lurched at the first. Each demon attacked with only one thought on their minds, kill him. With a loud shout, he drove the sword into the demon's heart. The demon muttered a shriek as it fell to the ground, blood oozing out of its mouth. This only made the others more furious, with angry strides, their swords and daggers clashed with his. He could hear a warning from his demon. He hadn't slept for two straight days and his eyes revealed it all. Anger grew inside of him as he remembered Ariana.