Koinatsu Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Chaska grinned slightly and approached the demon sitting on the couch next to my father. "Uncle Boyan, it's been ages since I've seen you," Chaska said happily and the attractive male smiled, his orange eyes twinkling as he accepted his nephew's hug in greeting. I noticed Grace watching the large demon. He was big and tall with large curling black horns and thick forked tail. His thick dark hair was full of waves. "Boyan is next in line for Drorzon's crown," my father informed Grace and I. I neared Grace and grinned.

He tilted his head to the side and slightly put out his plump red lips. Was she really questioning him after doing all that to summon him in the first place? This girl had used such a powerful ritual that instead of summoning a normal low tier demon, she accidentally summoned the great Demon King! And then she had the audacity to question his identity. These sort of thoughts flowed through his mind and confused him about the identity of this girl. How could she have summoned the most powerful demon in hell so easily?

"My parents were killed and I got away. I have been looking for coins be-because I am hungry." I didn't know one could have a more tragic life than I am. "My name is Clairra," I introduced myself. "What's your name? I can take you with me if you trust me." "Really?" Her eyes sparkled as it locks into mine. "My name is Sarah and I come from the Kirua village. I am a Kitsune." "A kitsune?" I frowned. "What is that?" "A fox demon," she replied. Then she tilts her head to one side. "Are you a demon too?"

“Right here.” This time, we all turned to look behind me to see our beloved sister standing in a beautiful golden dress embroidered with gold and silver lace and encrusted with tiny black diamonds. Her hair was tied to one side with diamond pins. She was Miaka, the Demon King. Standing partially behind her, was the golden-haired mirror image of Kiba, his twin brother, Kain. “Hello, everyone! Wow, three of my brothers together.” Miaka joined our little circle. “This hasn’t happened for a long time!”

“What you’re doing is illegal.” “So is sucking the blood from innocent humans!” Jo retorted. “Or at least it used to be! Before President Crimsoncrotch and his cronies took office. Look. At. Me.” Slowly, the monster lowered his arm, revealing the steel grey eyes that assured Jo one pull of her trigger would end him. She didn’t hesitate. As he opened his eyes to make another plea for his life, her finger flinched, pulling back the tiny piece of metal that let fly a larger projectile, this one exploding between his eyes and leaving him staring into her own blankly for a half a second before he dissipated into a pile of black ash, mingled with piss.

You may place your bets now. It was really fun watching them fighting for the item and raising the bar higher and higher. Finally it was sold to another Demon at 250,000 Rugh. This demon… where have I seen him before? Kiri: That's Murea Lopreze. He is kind of like a researcher. He was there that day too. Don't you remember? The one who told us about the slave contract. Ban: Ohh. Right I remember now. Maybe he is going to use it for his experiments.

And it did explode. *Boom* Heavenly Demon Kim Min was the first to strike. His sword glowed with a red hue that no living person had seen; all who did see this, had been reduced to dust. With a violent nature that only knew blood and war, he powerfully swung his sword at Master Subhuti. “Breath: Normal Slash of the Heavenly Demon.” *ROAR*

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

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”