Ms Tamayo Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The blade catches the creature in the throat, sliding almost to the hilt before it dies with a wet gurgle. Jai gives me a wide-eyed glance but has no time for thanks—he's already slashing at the next demon. “Come on! Fire! Everywhere!” Tomas shouts again, raising a hand when I’m about to argue. “Just fucking do it. We don’t have time to fight about it.” Then he bolts toward the wall. I can’t see everything through the chaos, but I do see him throw a torch into a tapestry—and hear the unholy shrieks that follow. Shadows writhe, demons crumple, vanish.

she says Tamisra is forward with me, so I don't have to call her forward to unleash them. I wait for a second as I can sense her trying to release her hold on them. The second she does, it's like a rubber band that snaps back into place after being stretched. I'm thrown forward by an unseen force to my hands and knees. I gasp as I hit the ground and the power rather abruptly forces its way back into me. I can literally feel it shooting its way into my fingertips and then straight to my chest and the wind gets knocked out of me as it collides into the center of me along with my demon's magic.

“You shouldn’t have come after me Kronos, I might have hurt you. I have done it again today. I’m a monster and you all should stay away from me.” Tamara said, and I smiled when she called me by my given name again. It warmed my heart and left up all the worries I have in seconds. “What is haunting you, little demon? Tell and I promise you that I will help you to overcome it.” I asked her another question, ignoring hers because I knew that she will be devastated when she knows about the identity of the people she hurt. But her eyes widened a little, and she looked away, biting her lower lip, refusing to look me in the eye again and I frowned but held her chin tightly and made her look at me a

I am pretty sure that this young woman must have been tired of how deeply my eyes had been burning into her face. She looked bored, almost completely expressionless as she kept on twirling with the weird looking pocket knife in her hands. She paused and looked up at me. Her eyes cold with a deep void that could almost be missed. "You said she was infected by a demon's venom. If that's the case then how can you save her?" " Like i said. I am a hunter, or huntress or whatever you would like to call it. I've spent most of my entire life hunting and studying demons..."

He was carved, sculpted, brick by brick, every detail of his body was taken seriously… shit! But, aside from the beauty he wears on his face and his amazing body, you definitely, most definitely wouldn't want to cross paths with such an intimidating and scary aura; he's the thin line between heaven and hell, angel and demon, just a perfect mixture with the correct measurements… he's perfect! I glance at Tamara, who is trembling while standing. In just a few seconds, she is soaked in her own sweat. I doubt she's even breathing with the choking sound that escapes her lips every now and then.

My mind snapped back to reality and I shoved myself off of him, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. “S-sorry” I said, wringing my hands together before looking him in the eyes. “Thank you, truly. You saved my life back there…?” “Elliot. Elliot Bishop, but you can just call me Eli" he stuck his hand out. “Tamara Jones” I firmly shake his surprisingly soft hands. “Tamara. That’s a pretty name.” “Well Eli, it’s a very fine pleasure to meet you. That was a very brave thing for you to do. How did you get us out, by the way?” The fuzzy memory of him potentially jumping off the cliff flashed in my mind.

The man, feeling his anger justified by the arrival of a seemingly responsible figure, immediately explained, "Sir, I'm just trying to get home, and this young lady here bumped into me. She's been drinking and hurling insults at me for no reason." Nysaa, who had turned to face the intruder, was too intoxicated to immediately recognize the man as Mace. She raised a finger and slurred, "Oh great, another knight in shining armor." Then her eyes widened as the man's features became clearer. Nysaa's drunken realization sent shockwaves of panic through her. It was Mace, the very person she had vowed to take revenge on. Her face turned pale, and she took a hesitant step back, stumbling slightly.

Nodding softly, she made a low affirmation sound before striding past me, and my eyes darted back to Chris, who was standing in front of me. "Seems it's time to go slaughter some demons." I taunted apathetically and my two guards eyes sparkled with the promise of death. My aura darkened and blazed with fury, dark mist cladded my vision as the image of Alicia's blood flashed across my subconsciousness. I was going to slaughter her number one demon, even at the cost of my life, and with that, we headed out of the hospital, got into my black van, and exited the scene with mayhem streaming through my veins instead of blood.

She couldn't see the moon spreading its shine outside but the way she tilted her head upwards with closed eyes and a satisfied sigh left her mouth, I could tell she could feel the moonlight on her skin. "Sylva will agree to the alliance, don't worry, she is just afraid on the behalf of her people. She only wants to secure their people from danger, you understand that, right?" I nodded to her explanation but realized she couldn't see me. "I understand. She has great responsibilities on her shoulders and I don't expect any different reaction from her." A sad smile crept up her lips. "She has more than just responsibilities on her shoulders. She has her own monsters to fight with on a daily bas

And Jason seeing the crawling tentacle, slashed at it repeatedly with his sword until it disappeared in a poof, leaving behind a puddle of black poison. While Cassie was dealing with the first demon, Ayesha didn't wait for the other demons to notice her. She lunged at the third demon, wrapped her legs around its middle and plunged one of her knives into one of its toadlike eyes. The blade sizzled where it sank into the eyeball. Wailing in pain, the demon staggered around, Ayesha clinging to its back, and fell, pinning her to the floor.