Mist Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 14 The moon-silver net didn’t feel like rope. It felt like cold certainty. It tightened in slow, deliberate pulls—like something patient was learning my shape. Each breath I took made it bite deeper, and my mark burned like it was being branded from the inside. Dax slammed into the edge of the circle, but the air around it flashed and threw him back a step, hard. “Aria!” he barked. Vesper moved fast—faster than her lazy posture suggested—knives appearing in her hands like thoughts. She slashed at the silver threads.

Fuck how could I have forgotten about the air. Deamartos essence bleeds into the air whenever someone enters. An air so dense and thick it makes it hard to breathe killing anything who isn’t strong enough to withstand it. I bet she hasn’t undergo the training most demons have to withstand these conditions. I start to walk faster pulling her alone with me. “Stay with me Chyne. We’re almost there.” “Damien?” She whispers my name and I almost trip from how soft it came out. “I’m here. I’m here”

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

Even though it has been descendants of the twentieth, but the nature and Ariesta's attitude has appeared that she is from the king's descendants. But she is now in shock. Her natur become grumpy... Only to Sebastian Ballmers! But she had a hard time hiding her nature. originally for the purpose of living peacefully. But if she saw the man, she wanted to hurt someone. Her hands wanted to scratch. And she wanted to see the blood dripping on the man's skin. Imagining the man's face, she had unknowingly scratched her fingernails on the wall. For God's sake... Since when did she become a masochist?!

They just kept coming, pushing us back and taking our land, leaving a sea of dead bodies in their wake. Lillith whimpered and I jerked into action. Left hand to her forehead, right to her pulse, hammering visibly through the delicate skin of her throat. It was a habbit as familiar to me as breathing, a habbit I longed to forget. "Damn it Lillith! Wake up. Now!" She parted clenched teeth, her bloodless lips twitching with words that wouldn't come. I caught one of her trembling fingers, shoving her ring back on. Her eyes snapped open, their pupils blown to an incredible size as she tried to focus on the room before her.

Zari, on the other hand, is still Stable like me but she is more tipsy than me. "Yes please. She's already sleeping, You need to fetch her, we won't be able to drive her home later. We’re already tipsy.” Zari said to the person she was talking to, while Mitch and I looked at each other. He's talking to Mitch’s fiancé now. Mitch is now lying on the couch and she’s using my thigh as a pillow while I am caressing her hair. Zari dropped the call and smiled at me.

From her belt, she took a tiny vial, its contents blazing a spooky red. Calla threw the vial to the ground, breaking it as she went. A thick crimson mist spread rapidly, enveloping the battlefield. Lena coughed, her vision blurring. Her power was sapped by the mist, which stuck to her skin like a living thing. Both mercenaries and villagers around her were having difficulty staying on their feet. Kaden’s voice cut through the haze. “Lena! Focus on me!” She reached for him, their hands finding each other in the thick fog. His touch grounded her, anchoring her mind against the mist’s effects.

The black mist thickened, forming dozens of jagged dark blades that shot toward Homer from every direction, slicing through the air with a hiss. Homer's expression stayed calm. With a wave of his duster, golden light surged forth, weaving through the air like living chains. Each dark blade it touched dissolved into harmless smoke. "Interesting," Sylas muttered with an amused look. Abandoning his earlier move, he formed hand seals, chanting low and fast. With a violent burst, the talisman's black mist coalesced into a massive, sky-darkening spectral claw. Its shadow alone was enough to fissure the ground where it swept past.

However, they had to kill Xerxes to prevent him from exposing their secrets. James’ mighty strength could destroy a world with just a single blow. The Unknown Region began to tremble the moment he launched his attack. The strange creatures began to flutter like a cloud of mist. They constantly changed shapes, and it was hard to judge whether it was a group of creatures or a single creature. The mists transformed into the shape of a sword and blocked James’ attack. Boom! The two forces collided and instantly destroyed their surroundings. A terrifying shock wave swept across, knocking James backward. His Blood Energy churned, and his arms felt numb, almost causing him to lose his grip on the D

I just had to remind myself to leave one of them alive. I raised my hands again and paused. The mist seemed to be hazier than before. Since I didn't have time to observe it, I threw the mist at the demons. The mist hit the demons, but to my dismay, they didn't burst out of existence like before. Instead, they just fell back a few steps before starting to walk towards me again.