Novel & Cerita Pureblood Demon Soul

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

The leaders turned their attention to Lyra, their expressions filled with a mixture of curiosity and cautious optimism. Lyra explained, "The PureBloods possessed a soul weapon that was unique to each of them. According to the ancient text, this weapon is the only thing that can truly kill demons like Dagon." The council chamber buzzed with murmurs of disbelief and awe. Lyra continued, "If I can evolve before the imminent attack, I may be able to bring out my soul weapon. However, I will need two things to do so: time and a crimson moon stone." The leaders exchanged incredulous glances. "A crimson moon stone?" Alpha Mike repeated, his voice tinged with disbelief. "But those can only be found

he turned towards Hannabelle, kicking her brutally in the ribs. Hannabelle gasped in pain, pulling her eyes shut, she wanted for it to end... When she felt a warm burst of wind, she thought it was over, until she heard that same THUD from earlier. Opening her eyes she could see look of horror on the young demons face. "Hey no fair, this one's mine, I found her first, you can fuck right-" Darren caught him mid sentence, pushing his hand into the young demons chest, he grabbed his very soul and ripped it clean out of his body. The young demon simply collapsed, his corpse releasing another soul.

They say the devil was hades himself, striking a deal with him, a life of an immortal gifted with unimaginable power from the place of darkness in exchange for his soul. Now they are levels of souls, those that have great power, ones we call pure souls. A soul like that of Gavin's yielded great strength for its bearer. This however was not known to him as he accepted, in a bid of a life or death, most choose to live.. And he chose to live forever. So his soul was taken and corrupted, turning its pure divines into darkness creating the first true pure blood vampire, a Diarnov. What the demon had not informed Gavin of was since he did not have a soul of his own any more, his spirit was left

Méah reacted so fast and ran after them. In a distant far, Purple Smoke was reviving the true heir of destruction within Méah. The real reason behind the truth about Méah's fate was revealed. The two powerful ancient demons that had been sleeping inside Méah's body was freed. The black lotus demon occupied half of her body changing the pupil of her left eye into a form of lotus while the white fox demon inhabited the other half which turned her right pupil into a form of nine tails. She began to tear up with strangely colored tears, according to the colors of her pupils–black and white. What's even more strange was they were falling out of her eyes slowly.

The demon merchant replied lazily, "You just need the blood of a purebred high-ranking demon." Evelyn looked puzzled, "A purebred high level demon ......?" The demon merchant kept his mouth shut, and Evelyn had to cut off another finger and throw it over before the other party continued to reply, "Simply put, it's those demons that originally lived in the Old Realm, in addition to the creatures exiled in by the New Gods, and even though the latter have already been fully assimilated, they are still different in essence."

I’m not in the mood to fall prey to a pure-blood just to satisfy Eyla’s fantasies. I let my head fall back. “What kind of research have you done?” “Admittedly, nothing…” She rubs the back of her neck sheepishly. Pure-bloods, created with the purpose of balancing nature, are the personification of everything that entails living. Seven Sins and Seven Virtues. I have my theories of which pure-blood lives up here, if any, and they aren't a Virtue. “For a girl so willing to seduce one, you don’t know an awful lot," I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock.

He said as he feel an excruciating pain. That's right. Ash is a demon. I remember from the information I read in a book that when the moon is full the blood lust of the demons gets stronger. The blood lust of the vampire demons is quite strange at the time they can’t drink blood on the full moon they can weaken that they can die. So every full moon the demons always have blood ready. Pureblood like ash is human he needs unlike others who can already have animal blood. Only when the moon is full does Ash need human blood. I need to do something. Instead of following him, I came closer and his shout got louder. I saw that he was weakening. He had to drink blood. I equaled him. "Here," I said t