Keizo Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

"I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell." Raphael shook his head again, this time wildly. "No. No! Aeshma!" His eyes glowed gold and his bright wings stretched widely in his back. He raised his great sword in front of us, pointing the tip to where my rotten heart hid. Since I am a demon now, I can easily be scarred by his Holy Sword. I felt threatened by the weapon, yes, but just a bit. I hissed at him. For an archangel, he sure does accept the change so fast.

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

Lilith slams her hand down, and the blast spreads across the room, but Jesse easily waves a hand to keep it away. Lilith shook her head lightly, her lips twisted into a sly smirk. "That's enough from you," she said as she breathed slowly, full of disdain. "You have always been weak. Getting your feelings involved... a disgrace." Jesse growled furiously, his eyes burning bright red. His body began to shift, changing into his powerful demon form. Flames blazed around his fists, ready to destroy everything in his path. However, as he got near for another attack on Lilith, his body suddenly froze. His face scrunched up in pain, and he fell to his knees, wincing.

He wouldn’t have made it if he wasn’t bonded to Zoe. She takes a breath. JoJo’s also in really bad shape. WHAT?! we all yell through the mindlink. Naomi continues. Tomas figured out that the demons were emerging from the shadows. So they lit the entire perimeter—banishing shadows and killing anything that came through them. JoJo ran to ignite a tapestry. She was cornered by Deimos and Phobos. Shit. Before we can ask— She killed them. Well damn. Our oracle can throw down.

Zombie's collapsed chest made a rapid recovery, his broken arm healed instantly, and his strength became more powerful. Demon King was almost scared to death. Crawling to the ground, he shivered and pleaded, "My King, I am your most loyal slave. Please don't kill me..." "Since you are so loyal, offer your blood to me." Zombie was very cruel and was about to grab Demon King. Demon King gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with rage. Suddenly, he jumped up and punched Zombie's approaching big hand. Bang! Demon King was a grandmaster of Fifth Grade. His unexpected strike made Zombie stumble a few steps backward.

says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid." Cayce raises his wings to prove his last statement, and they move around. Because he's wearing a shirt with holes in the back they're visible to the audience. "So, now you introduce yourself," says Cayce to the other person. "Reza Kelson," replies the other person, Reza, "read my book." "Now, this is supposed to be the part where you promote your book so that everyone will read it," says Cayce, "I mean, this bonus chapter is supposed to be the promotion for An Eye for a B

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

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.

Hayze's shadow behind him began to convulse before he arose unexpectedly, swiftly slicing his blade across The Hooded Demon's neck to slice off the head. The Hooded Demon jumped away just in time but was met by the other two Itaska members after avoiding certain decapitation from Hayze. He was in the middle of healing his neck wound as he yelled out with an impulsive wave of energy, his red energy slashing the incoming attackers in the chest. Gantaka and Keanu both dropped to the ground coughing up blood after being struck by the demon's energy wave. Hayze rushed to Keanu's aid to remove him from battle, losing another soldier against The Hooded Demon wasn't an option. He knew that Gantaka c

Demonslayer burned brighter than ever, its holy flames surging like a star as he drove the blade into Jezebel’s gut. She clutched at him, gurgling a final curse. With a savage twist of the sword, Scott turned the tide. Jezebel exploded in a violent burst of red light, a shockwave of demonic energy blasting outward. Scott was thrown across the room, hitting the floor hard. Smoke and fire poured through the cracked ceiling. He coughed, staggered to his feet, and sprinted toward the mirror one last time. With a cry of defiance, he drove Demonslayer into the ornate frame.