Steel Demon Blade Novels & Stories

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

"Tell me what I am looking at." [Warning, Host Eva! Tier 2 Mutated Variant identified: Blade-Stalker. High speed, high durability, and lethal melee capacity. Your hunting knife cannot pierce its main chest plating. Avoid direct blocks. Structural damage to the immediate ledge is critical!] "I do not plan to block, " I said through my teeth, my eyes locked onto the burning red glare of the beast's eyes. The Blade-Stalker did not wait. It let out a loud metallic hiss that made my teeth hurt and its right arm swung forward fast. The bone blade cut through the air with a whistle aiming straight for my neck.

With a thought, Demonic Energy emerged from his body and surrounded him to form another black armor. Then, Lucifer gestured for James to attack. “Make your move, James. Let me see what else you have left.” Swoosh! James raised his hand, and a long golden sword manifested in his hand. It was the Primordial Dragon Blade, which was forged with a dragon bone and Ascenium Steel. Sophie mentioned that it was very powerful. With the Primordial Dragon Blade in his hand, James emitted a powerful aura. He pointed the sword at Lucifer and said solemnly, “I won’t show any mercy, Lucifer.”

'Why are there so many people out there that don’t appreciate their lives? "Swoosh!" A glint of light was seen, and the Dragon Slaying Saber was swung. "Ching!" The Dragon Slaying Saber clashed with the epee of the Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman, and the latter was smashed into pieces. What!!! The Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman was appalled. He had not thought that Lucas owned such a terrifying blade. He took another glimpse at the blade in Lucas' hands and saw that it was giving off a cold light. Furthermore, the blade had a five-clawed bloody dragon engraved on it. It was as though the roar of a dragon could be heard whenever the blade was swung.

It can't just appear like that, the demons will guard it with their lives' he thought. - Grace, what do you say the name of the weapon was?" He asked just in case. - it's called.. wait let me get the paperwork.." Paper rustled in the back ground. - It's called the Obsidian Blade! ............ to have company even for a brief time.

Blood darkens his fur. He doesn’t make a sound. The cut doesn’t slow him. I duck under a snapping jaw and roll, coming up on one knee with my second blade already up. I strike again. Deeper. Cleaner. This is familiar. The burn in my arms. The narrowing of my vision. The way the rest of the world drops out when my body remembers what it’s for.

I turned my back on him and stalked away, further into the gardens of the rundown mansion of where we had found the nest. “Harper,” he called after me, but I didn’t stop. I worked hard these last six months, taking down this scum. I was still figuring out what being a warrior of the Divine Order meant. I knew I looked like I took to it easily, but I still had questions. My knowledge amounted to that I could fight faster and better and when I touched my angel blade, it glowed and neutralised those with demon blood, turning their own blood against them. I didn’t have an angel sitting on my shoulder. It didn’t work that way for us. We were the angel not separate from it.

Its bolts, coated in poison, can quickly fell even heavily armored foes. "Come forth challenges, for you will meet your end upon my chains, until we find the map's missing piece," Voicing out, Serene, as the Chainblader, cracks her knuckles, ready for whatever awaits us in the shadows as she pulls out her scalpel chain, a terrifying weapon that can eviscerate flesh with one swing. Its many blades glint menacingly in the torchlight. That hundreds of razor sharp links, capable of slicing through flesh and bone with ease, will render any enemy, obstacle, challenges and anything who gets too close into ragged pieces.

He came up swinging, the blade catching Kael’s blast and splitting it, sparks flaring as steel screamed against power. Adrien roared, driving forward, slashing for Kael’s chest. Steel met flesh, No. Steel met light. The blade struck Kael’s glowing chest, but the shard pulsed, and the sword skittered away as if striking stone. Kael’s grin split wider. “Did you think steel would stop Dominion?” He lashed out, faster than Adrien could block. The blow landed against Adrien’s ribs, lifting him off his feet and hurling him across the courtyard.