Hashiras Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

She was very nervous and wondered what would happen if the demon boy didn't buy her. ~ Myla listened to the girls crying behind her as they led all of them to the back of the stage. “I'm so happy by the amount of wolves that are here today and I promise that you won't be disappointed by the girls we were able to bring in today" Myla heard Henry say with a kind voice and she couldn't help but scoff. “Male and Female wolves, let me present your slaves to you" The curtains opened and Myla raised her hand above her head to shade herself from the light that shorn on them.

Queen Lilith said, pouring in a jar of blood in her cup. “Well if it pleases my queen I have gotten for you a demon slayer for your Legion. He is powerful and really deadly just how you want it!” Hades said warmly as the flames on his head turned blue. “Hmm…I see. What do you call him?” Queen Lilith asked, taking a sip of blood from her cup. “I call him Albunuf, a slay demon. He can be really helpful to you.” Hades said, pouring himself a cup of blood into his cup.

She folded her arms across her chest and looked up towards the moon, her multicolored eyes glowing. "Shouldn't I be in our chamber? He might be looking for me" she thought aloud. Her heart began to race as she rose to her feet. She was already imagining all the things Yuka would do to her tonight. She looked forward to it. "Hazel Capellan Spiers" a raspy voice said from behind her. Hazel turned around with a start, her eyes widening when she saw a demon standing there. His left arm had been severed and he looked weak. She prepared to take him on but his next statement stopped her.

Hirasura immediately swung his Braja Wesi axe. DAR! Arya Santanu stabbed straight ahead. Without realizing it, the Braja Wesi axe that clashed with the red lightning spear shattered. Arya Santanu's hand went straight into Hirasura's chest which had turned into solid iron. ARGH! Hirasura felt his consciousness blurred for a moment. Fresh black blood pooled rapidly on the surface of the ground. Hirasura's right chest appeared to be perforated. "Hiranyaksipu, the next target is him. I will ensure that all demons will disappear in the land of Yawadwipa." Arya Santanu stood up straight while looking at his right hand which was covered in Hirasura's demon blood.

These hunters had trained their entire lives to fight werewolves. Not Kitsunes. Not spirits that wielded living fire. Harlan Dawson pushed through the confusion, drawing his silver sword. "Hold your ground!" he roared. "Don't break formation!" Some obeyed. Many didn't. A hunter loosed a silver arrow. Homura caught it between two fingers without even looking. Her eyes slowly shifted toward him. In that moment, he wished they hadn't. She flicked her wrist and the arrow shot back faster than it had come. It struck the hunter's shoulder, throwing him onto his back.

**Haru:** “Missed you too, sis.” Seras pulls back—hands on his shoulders—then her eyes flick past him. To Mia—standing a step behind, still in Haru’s hoodie, silver hair wild, amber eyes huge and stunned. Seras’s smile softens—knowing, warm. **Seras:** “And you must be Mia.” Mia freezes—mouth open, breath caught. She’s staring at living history. Seras Nakamura—Sunrise Cheer Vice Captain, Void Swarm killer, one of the four who ended the war.

They were losing? The words circled her head, registering their meaning and suddenly, they just clicked and reality hammered to her the ground, her people were dying in the arms of Caesar's demons. Suddenly, her thoughts were penetrated through with a loud squeal and her head instantly reeled towards the direction and found Primrose pinned to the ground in her human form while a demon hovered over her. Skylar instantly launched forward, tackling him to the ground, and ripped his head off with her sharp fangs, killing him instantly.

I was barely able to react, and I don’t know what that other one can do. The demon tears his coat, revealing a huge broadsword with a jagged blade. I take my classic stance, at the same time, casting a protective spell on my body. “By Fos, I’m going to ache after this.” The demon rushes at me again, sword in hand. As our swords clash, I immediately cast a reflection spell. Isa kenaz hagalaz” The force from the clash rebounds and the demon is stunned. As I dash forward, I run my hand across the blade and whisper “Thurisaz” The blade crackled to life with electricity, and I simultaneously slash the demon across the chest and release the lightning. He drops dead and I start walking towards the

Accepting the Demon Within Sebastian ripped through the demons, slaying one after the other. One tried to run but he caught him by the throat, beheading him with a snarl of satisfaction. His inner demon relished the freedom. For the first time in his life Sebastian felt complete. Another demon nearly reached Victoria. Sebastian leaped for him, picking him clean off the floor, and tossing him out the window with a bellow. Nothing could stop Sebastian the Vanquisher from protecting his female.