Madara Demon Slayer 소설 & 이야기

Excuse you bitch, you're nothing I'd ever want to inspire too," I replied and heard the gasps. "So you want my sloppy seconds, have him, he sucked in bed anyway and really only liked whores," she said bluntly and I smirked and raked my talons across her snotty fucking face. She wasn't expecting it and I watched the gaping flesh bleed thickly. Her agents surrounded me and I simply turned invisible and watched Xander pull Rogue out the back. I thanked Vlad for his boost that I was about to use when Mortas clawed my back. I spun around and decapitated the asshole and jumped upward, pushing off his falling corpse. I followed Rogue's scent and ended up in the forest.

I joined her now looking at all the wolves in attendance, looking for anyone who looked suspicious or nervous. “Does anyone here have any ideas why and how you are being tracked?” She asked innocently, acting like she was really relying on them to come up with ideas. After a few minutes she sighed. “I thought as much.” She grinned, showing off her silver teeth. “Most of you don’t know, but my enemies have given me a nickname... I am known as Demon. The Demon of SilverFang to be exact. Would anyone like to know why I am called that?” She barely paused before she started to send out commands. “I WANT TO KNOW WHO HAS BEEN TEXTING LOCATIONS TO VITO!!!”

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

I couldn’t do anything because it was the truth. The Pazuzu unfurled its wings then, blotting out the red moonlight filtering through the cracks. Its claws reached for my daughter, jaws open in a screech that rattled the stone. “Kill her,” Bahar ordered, her voice low, delighted. The demonic pazuz lunged. Manolya’s scream split the air, but even as Pazuzu’s claws closed in, her hand dove into her pocket. She flung the nightshade sphere with all her strength.

Besides, since he had been target-locked, his speed slowed down to a halt. The Demon-Slayer Sword pierced through Makara’s body. At the same time, the Dark Wellspring’s power surged forward and entered his body. As Makara was already gravely injured, he could not withstand the attack. His physical body was destroyed, and not even his soul remained. In the meantime, the other powerful figures attacked James with everything at their disposal.

"I'm here to help!" "Goddess, Grace! How is this helping us? You sold your soul to the darkness?" Maddie's anger shifts in the air around them. "I had no choice Mads! Cleo has been eating lost souls and storing energy for the last two years! A couple of days ago, she built of an army of dehmons and banshees to help her resurface." Grace's head swings between Selene and Maddie.

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

In a matter of seconds the great beast had dissolved, leaving only a puddle of black poison in its wake. "What the heck was that?" Maddie asked, panting. She felt very exhilarated. She'd just killed her first ever demon, and for the first time, was feeling more like a Hunter than ever. She touched the back pocket of her Jeans, where the Celestial Blade that Jason had gifted her sat, the warm hilt pressing into the small of her back. Now she felt as though it was properly hers. "Nice job," Ayesha added, eyeing her appraisingly. "What's a puny little demon these days when we've got Super-Shield Maddie?"

He lunged upward, aiming for the soft space under Madison’s jaw. A shapeshifter. Madison didn't pull back. She didn't scream. Her reflexes, honed in the Slums and forged in the Northern frost, snapped into place. She tilted her head at a lethal angle. The blade hissed through the air, grazing her cheek before Madison’s teeth clamped down on the obsidian. CRACK. The glass-like metal shattered between her molars. She spat the shards into the assassin’s eyes. The creature shrieked, its face shifting, the child-like features melting into the gray, gaunt mask of a Shadow-Claw killer.

Even the demon seemed momentarily taken aback by Mia's act; he never thought anyone would do this, not even family; this is the main reason he hated love and family bonds. With a final surge of energy, the light exploded outward, disintegrating the demon's presence and shattering the altar into dust. The room fell silent, the weight of the battle finally lifted. Mia stood, weak but triumphant, as the sorcerer approached her. "You did it," Mia collapsed to the floor, drained and exhausted from the immense energy she had expended. The sorcerer rushed to her side, concern etched on his face. But Mia smiled, her heart filled with a sense of fulfillment.