Final Clash Demon Slayer の小説・ストーリー

I muttered under my breath as I stretched my arms. Thrakos chuckled in my head as my cock hardened. “Now?" he asked in a soft whisper. I clenched my teeth and nodded. "Now.” The runes on my arms glowed red as long chains burst forth from it, curling around me as they hit the ground. I took a step back, whipping the chain as the demons all raced towards me.

James and Bridget stared in awe as Clara’s aura pulsed with confidence, strength, and control. Mike’s drones circled her, capturing the moment on their sensors. “She… she’s fully in control,” he whispered. THE FINAL CONFRONTATION The Shadow Leader roared in frustration, his form flickering like smoke. “No! You can not defeat me! The power was meant for darkness!” Clara’s eyes blazed. “Power is what you make of it. I choose to protect, not destroy.” She released a concentrated blast of golden energy. It struck the leader directly, enveloping him in a cage of light. He thrashed, screaming, but the light didn’t fade. Her power was precise, controlled, and unstoppable.

"GO!" Caden didn't need to be told for the third time as he grabbed the fairy's hand and took off. Skylar groaned as her back made contact with the wall as she was thrown off, her head hitting the wall harshly. She growled, instantly getting on her four, her eyes screaming murder as she glared at the demon that was now on his feet. "you stupid piece of shit!" With a flash of dark purple orbs, Skylar tackled him to the floor once more, throwing punches on his masked face, her fingers vanished and sharp claws appeared and with another growl, she dug them deep into his chest and heaved out his heart, black blood everywhere. The man screamed and right before her eyes, he turned into dust and fad

The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other. The Gods were grief stricken and ended the war immediately before it claimed any more of those they loved. A truce was made between the Gods as they retrieved Zara and Alysa’s souls and combined them to form a being which was neither Demon, nor Angel but both. And thus, I was born. A celestial hybrid, but a hybrid none the less. It is the biggest secret of my life…or it was, until a few moments ago.

A shout distracted the hungry demon. The demon quickly stared back at the origin of the voice. His eyes gradually widened as he saw the approaching footstep. "Impossible! A warrior?" The demon responds with a fear. "You filthy demon! Face your death!" A fierce sound deflects the demon. The demon made a grumpy face and attacked the warrior. He flexed his claws and fangs as he jumped mid air to launch his attack. "How foolish" the warrior whispered. And as the demon finally lands a hit, his very body was torn to pieces in the air.

I take his face in my hands kiss him, "There is nowhere else I would want to be than at your side. We belong together in this life and the next." We share a passionate kiss like it is our last and then just stand there cuddling. I look at the demon army behind the shield just getting larger by the minute. I hear someone scream when the shield slowly starts to break, and demons burst through it. I take a deep sigh and with a loud battle scream, I run towards the fight that will be my last.

“Have you found the Yellow Sign?” THE END

With each fallen adversary, his path cleared, inching him closer to his ultimate goal. Finally, the moment of reckoning arrived. Chris stood before Sasha, bloodied and bruised, but his spirit undeterred. His eyes locked with hers, a reflection of the pain and suffering she had inflicted upon others. With a primal roar, Chris lunged at Sasha, their blades clashing in a dance of fury and vengeance. Every strike held the weight of countless lives lost, a testament to the injustice that had fueled his determination. Their battle raged on, the clash of steel reverberating through the air.

Cal found himself colliding with the earth as the demon slammed him into it. All of his training, every fight he had ever been in, nothing had prepared him for this. There was no defeating this enemy. It was too strong, too fast. Blood was pouring from his mouth and chest and he knew multiple bones were broken. His eyes found Tasha, his beautiful Tasha, her body ravaged and bloodied. If he was going to die, he was going to do it with her in his arms. If it was the last thing he did, he would hold her into the afterlife.

I shift my eyes on Clayton, who said that remark. "What?" Malik asked as it made the playboy shut his mouth. Confused as Malik, I shrug it off. I know I sensed something between Clayton and Clamila ever since they first met, but I didn't further investigate. "These demons got nothing on an ancient beast," mimicking lightning illuminates around Kaze like a chain, and whoever touches him will get shocked. "Good, let's end this once and for all." "Get them!" Leah's demonic roar erupted as she summoned more demons to join the final fight.