Novel & Cerita Fantasy Demon Sword

Long ago, where demons are attacking humanity and trying to surpass Gods and Goddesses, a magical sword was created by the Gods. His name was Excalibur, he was a sword with a spirit, a sword that can grew with its master, a sword with an ego. Excalibur was made by the combined powers of the Gods, he possesses a power that can even threaten the life of the immortals.

"What the- what is this?" Minos yelled. He looked over to Rei, whose hands were now holding on to the handle of the sword hanging on his belt. "Hold it." Cassana snapped. A faint yellow light now emanates from the gem. A floating luminous circle, humming and riddled with runes, was hovering above it. The same identical circle was also wrapped around Rei's right arm. As Cassana pulled the staff lower, the circle around Rei became tighter. "A sorcerer!" Minos, again stating the obvious.

The male demon guffawed out loud within his pride, exhilaration as well as exultance. The male demon started to shake and pump both of their bodies. After several minutes, he pulled out his manhood magical sword from Janice Valeria’s womanhood feminism valley. He asked Janice Valeria to turn upside down. Janice Valeria was now lying on the bed with her stomach on the white bed sheet. The male demon stabbed his manhood magical sword inside Janice Valeria’s womanhood feminism valley from her behind. He shook and pumped both of their bodies again. “Oh, yours tastes so good, so nice, so wonderful, Beautiful Lady...” howled and growled the male demon behind and on Janice Valeria’s body.

The demon did not see that coming so it caught him and he fell down dead to the floor. He removed the digger and attacked a Demon, the Demon blocked with his own weapon but the attack at him was strong as it shifted him a few distance away. The beast launched another attack at him and this time around he missed the defensive measure he tried to use causing the sword to cut his head away from his body. The beast attacked a one-eyed Demon and this time the fight was fierce. Their weapon clashes and the beast withdraws and attacks again, the one-eyed Demon blocked it and the beast launched a kick at him knocking him away as he crashed his body into many trees.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

He pressed on the left hilt of the dagger, where a diamond piece reshaped the dagger into a long shinny sword. The sword didn't just shine, it glowed, one cut from the sword could be enough to kill a low tier demon, even a little slice. He could hear and feel their fear and repulsion towards him. “Filthy Wolf, he dares to hold the goddesses sword against us when he is also one of us.” The deep, sultry voice spoke from the shadows, this didn't bother Darkness however, all he wanted was his human, and he would leave. The time for war hadn't arrived yet.

The young man hit the metal door for the second time. "Damn!" "That sword can penetrate the fire demon's armor?!" Arya Santanu was very surprised. Asura had just realized that Agnesura's sword was called a holy fire sword that could penetrate any armor. Even more so the fire demon armor created from the power of hell. Although Asura also had a gift from Lord Agni, Agnesura's sword was far more powerful than what he had. "This is serious. We don't have the power to defeat it!" Asura felt anxious.

" the demon said wheezing. I didn't have time for drama queens. Or drama of any sort. I just wanted to know. He was young, about 18. Had such piercing blue eyes, and a very sick aura. He just went on a rampage for no reason, destroying every demon in sight with a swing of the sword he held. The aura coming from that sword was like darkness itself, pulling everything in. Just a touch from the blades and everything dies. He looked like a god, especially with those eyes. I couldn't forget those eyes. In them, I saw a darkness that never before existed. It didn't seem possible to. He was a walking void.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.