See Through World Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The Demon-Slayer Sword was a Chaotic Treasure from the depths of the Dark World. This sword was pitch-black in color, and mysterious Dark Characters were engraved on the sword. The tip of the sword was slightly vent, and the blade radiated a chilling gleam that would make one’s blood run cold. Looking at the Demon-Slayer Sword, Thea walked toward the sword. Powerful energy materialized in her palm, which enveloped the sword. Through her immense power, she forcibly took the sword away.

Chapter 9— From A Groom's Point Of View Jaxon sat in the back seat of the sleek black car, his hands resting on his knees as the driver sped through the city streets. His jaw was clenched so tightly it ached, but the burn of anger in his chest drowned out any discomfort. They really thought they could fool him. His mind replayed the scene at the altar—the way Kallista’s face had gone pale when their eyes met, the flicker of sadness in her wide eyes. She had known exactly what was going on and she played along. Her silence only added fuel to the fire already blazing inside him.

So black, so thick, the world was gone. And then light, thin and distorted, tinted deep purple, all around me. My vampire stood beside me, her white power flaring, stained by the crystal's heart. My demon and Shaylee both stayed close, back to back with me, a four-cornered star as we all peered outward into the dark.

he panic breaked through the fight. “Don’t stop!” Scott yelled back. “Just—drive steady!” The creature tried to throw itself off the edge and take him with it. “Smiter, you will die now.” Scott let his boots lift, body hanging off the hilt for a heartbeat, using his body weight, he then hauled himself onto its back, slicing around the neck of the scorcher demon, as it ran along on the fibreglass roof and jumped off the moving coach. Demonslayer sliced through its neck, and black blood sprayed everywhere as Scott tried to stab the demon in the head as it dove to the road.

Shimmering water sloshed within. Samael studied it. “Excellent, Damien. I'd expect no less from you.” He handed me the bottles. “Take this, Callie. It will keep you from an ungodly end, if used right.” He touched the blue vial. “This will bestow the second sight upon you. Things unseen by mortals will become clear; you will see past the illusions of underworlders.” I shivered. “The people in the bar- I couldn't see them; it was like something was blocking my vision.”

Fear pulses through me as he moves towards me. Immediately, he drives his sword through my chest. It is like history repeating itself. Seconds pass and I hear nothing. Everything is silent like the bottom of the ocean. “S-sin.” I manage to say. I watch Sin’s eyes become clear. It is as though they had been covered by a veil, and now that the veil has been removed, he can see clearly. It is like he had been possessed by something demonic that made him drive his sword through me. His face scrunches up in pain as he realizes what he has done. “N-no. What have I done? November. November.” The sword vanishes into a puff of smoke. Blood gushes out of the spot where it had been. My legs give out, b

I scream out at the dark figure. Once I’m out of the car, I release the full charge of my power. My wings expand from my back, and my claws and teeth sharpen. I look at the culprit through my glowing demon eyes, but to my surprise, I only see darkness. It’s not possible. I should be able to see through anything with my demon eyes. I can also sense that this is a new threat to Zoe. Whoever this is, it doesn’t bode well for the rest of us.

Aziz’s POV The obsidian veil opened and I moved through it. The obsidian dimension is a place humans cannot see, a seam between good and evil, where no light can shine to reveal our shadows. Humans can’t detect it. For me it is a road I run so often my feet remember the stones. Tonight I used it like a blade. Demon speed folds distance into a blink and turns the world into a blur of colors. My thoughts raced faster than my feet. White fur. White. How?

Damien’s POV I wake up to the sun in my eyes. Fuck my head is pounding. When I try to get up I can’t. My eyes fly open as I feel my hands and feet have been tied to.. the bed frame ? I lay my head back and sigh. Fuck. I try to swallow but my throat still feels raw. She snapped my neck. When was the last time I’ve gotten that done to me. Demons live longer than humans and most things that can kill a human won’t kill a demon.

“I’m the one... who’s going to take it back.” She stood, swaying dangerously. As her vision cleared, something strange happened. The world didn't just look sharper; it looked layered. Her Vampire Perception, heightened by the raw Fae energy still thrumming in her blood, began to peel back the skin of reality. She saw the thermal heat of Nomo’s body, the silver resonance of Elowen’s spirit, and then, something else.