Karaku Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

It sucks. 4: Hiro - Demons and Shin

Silently confirming Carl's speculations. "What is the thing that he didn't tell me?" I asked confusedly. Carl looked back and forth to me and to Lucas. Since Lucas wasn't saying anything and was not stopping him from saying anything to me, Carl took that as a chance to tell me. "Lucas is very famous in the ghost community. He is known as 'Demon Slayer'."

Argadon left at dawn, and his army with him. They were a gruesome sight. Well, they hadn’t been nice to look at from the get-go, but clutching pieces of bloody flesh in their claws and paws and fangs and teeth, all smeared in blood, some of them wearing human guts as bandoliers, they could creep out anyone. Ak-kvir stayed, baring his bloody teeth at me. “What are your orders, Master?” I made sure that no other demon other than him was nearby and broke the protective circle. I came out of the pentagram and dusted myself off.

carb:- how dare you talk about my lord, when this whole word rejects us he accepted us like his own child, and give us new life. demon:- why I made him angry, look no one love each other, you have something that he loves, like your strength, if you lose your strength then see he will start you hate you and treat you as a burden. carb:- that is not true our master loves us. demon:- you don't know, you are not that intelligent, in humans our own real or blood-related parents start to treat us as burdens after we cross some certain age, that is why we keep working hard and move on, if you have something then you get love because people love that something, we are just innocent soul who unfortun

Now Zachariah was sure that he read somewhere that Demons were like Werewolves and had an intolerance to silver. However, he was not sure how true it was, so he picked up Yasmine's Gurkha Kukri knife, which is coated in silver, and walked out of the castle. Zachariah shakes himself and gives the order to the warriors behind him to flank him as he entered and focused on his first Demon to attack.

She turned and charged at Krepe who held her by the neck and lifted her feet off the ground. "Aargh." She gritted her teeth, trying hard to get her claws across his face but he flung her across the room, rendering her weak. He was too strong for her, she give him that. But that wasn't Krepe. It was a demon who needed the key to the Orb. Selena huffed, ignoring the pain that shot up her lips. "Not today." Going at him again, he stretched a hand and a strong force punched her back, causing her to fly across the room.

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

“I was gonna apologize for bailing you. I should have been there with you while you were recovering, but looking at you so sick and in a lot of pain that I’ve caused, it hurt, and the guilt and that demon just got into my head, and I let it in. I should have fought it and realized sooner that what demons do, is taunt and haunt and feed humans and us with our guilt and mistakes. I’m so sorry.” “You don’t have to apologize. You did what was right and you saved me.” “Stop saying I saved you when I almost killed you.” “To save my soul. I think that’s beyond plausible.” I smiled. “Coffee? Or is it that every time you see me, you see that asshole, too?” “He’s beyond an asshole. He’s a demon.” “You

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

Ripping her eyes from the portrait, Sara kept on running until she made it to the main stairs that led to the dining room where her sister and brother were supposed to be, but the whole place was on fire, dark smoke made it impossible for the human eye to see, but Sara was no human and therefore managed to see the dead bodies, partially burned with their necks bleeding, and a demon drinking the blood of a half dead young maid. Not wasting her time, Sara launched at the demon with her full speed, replicating her earlier attack, but instead of letting her emotions take control of her like what happened with Eren, she kept her cool and focused her energy on the tips of her fingers, in one swift