Flashy Guy Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

"And I've already said that we're not joining the battle. Gee, Shandra, how pushy you are." The girl has never seen Sam so irritated, nervous and angry like this; at least not with her. Then the girl loses her fear and stands up, closing her fists in anger: "Why are you behaving this way?" "What are you talking about?" "You're behaving like an asshole." The man's fire-colored eyes are so slanted they look like glass when he answers: "Well, I am a demon. Strange it would be if my behavior were different." Shandra walks up to him at a quick pace.

Rumble! As the powerful attack struck, the grand hall that was already teetering on the brink of collapse crumbled. Adrian and Alfie swiftly leaped away, landing in the square outside. Knowing they needed to give everything to defeat the greater demon and Josiah, Alfie summoned the Thunder Emperor Sword into his hand. The sword emitted crackling electric light, and one could see sparks dancing along its edge, hinting at the immense power contained within.

Clouds gathered above like a plague. Faith pointed. “What the fuck is that?!” Partheos emerged from the sand once more, roaring with demonic fury. “The dawn of a new age has begun!” He lunged at Scott with a massive claw made of swirling sand. “Scott, watch out!” Faith cried. Scott dove, rolling under the strike. “Oh shit!” As he stood, Demonslayer ignited in his hands again. He slashed upward, cutting through the demon’s claw. Partheos howled as the limb exploded.

Each radiated an aura so intense that Jasmine instinctively recoiled, her heart hammering in her chest. The first figure stepped forward, his silver hair glinting in the moonlight. His eyes burned with an otherworldly red, and his angular features were framed by intricate tattoos that seemed to shift and writhe on his skin. “Tharros Blackfire,” Ramon muttered under his breath, his fangs elongating slightly. “The Demon King.” The second figure followed, his midnight blue cloak billowing in the breeze. He carried a staff adorned with glowing runes, his violet eyes sharp and calculating.

I don't know why I'm having these flashbacks and every time I tried to recall them it always lead me to nothing. "Dylan, are you okay? You're spacing out again," she worriedly said. "I'm okay. Don't worry about me, how are you feeling now?" "Tired and sleepy, but I'm fine," she quickly responds. "Who is Fugly?" "He is a retired demon," I said. "You can retire from being a demon?" she asks a question like an innocent curious child. "Let's just say he is like Barbie, a fallen angel. I don’t know his story but maybe Fugly gets tired of being bad." I chuckle. "It's a long journey ahead of us. You better get some sleep and rest to regain your strength."

He begins to smile sweetly at me. What is the matter with this jerk? Is he all right? What is going on with this jerk? Why is he smiling so broadly? "Hello, little mate," a sweeter, deeper, huskier voice murmurs near my earlobe, making me shiver with delight at how sensual his voice is. His aura is distinct. His voice is deeper than the king’s, but it is also more dangerous, deeper, huskier, and manly than Miller’s. "Hello, my name is Demon, Miller Lycan Wolf," he greets me.

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.

) - Puts his sword front as his last resort to take in as much damage as possible. The slashed came and came in contact with his sword. It was aimed perfectly so as not to kill him instantly but the force of me becoming a demon and Galahad's strength was too overwhelming, broke his sword in two and sent him flying all the way to the end of the arena and clashing the cage of hellfire. Ban: Hmmm.. it's really a good thing I had that up. Melany: I- I CAN'T BELIEVE IT. OUR ACADEMY'S TOP ELITE STUDENT IS BEING SENT FLYING BY A FRESHER. WHAT IS THIS GUY'S TRUE IDENTITY.

I grinned. “So… you’ve watched Silver Sworn,” he replied with a smirk, pulling Britney closer. “Everywhere I go all I see is your face,” I grinned, “and by everywhere, I mean everywhere,” I clarified with a slight eye-roll. He shrugged slightly, “yeah, I mean its part of the-“ “OH MY GOD, IS THAT DWAYNE JOHNSON!” I blurted out, my eyes widening at the sight of the silhouette figure of the giant of a man, dressed sharply at the far end of the room.

“Hi. I’m the fresh blood.” “Holy crackerjacks!” She looks up at him. “You a hybrid, kid? Like, are you part bear or somethin’?” “Nah, my mama just feeds me good.” He throws his head back and laughs. “Well, don’t worry, I got a guy who will keep that appetite goin’.” She whistles to Ryuu who is collecting money. “Ryuu, I got a guy for Katsh.” I wave to him. “Reaper, Crusher, and our new friend Slayer are hoping for a spot, too.”