Stone Breath Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

That was too fast. The umbra stone embedded on Belphegor’s chest vulnerably broke as if it’s a precious glass. The demon writhed in pain, wailing and moaning furiously. And that moment, we all knew that it was the real one now. “I-I just want… to play—ack!” Belphegor stammered. I saw a tear escaped from his eye. His body became smaller as if he returned to becoming a child. He is stretching his arms towards us, specifically to Acanta.

He stuttered, his wide eyes focused on me while his filthy stuttering was making me more frustrated than I already was. "You know what is a demon? A demon is someone who takes away your soul." I said before raising my hand in the air as a small branch made its way towards me, and before he could say anything else, I stabbed him with the branch. One time, two times, three-time, ten times. I kept stabbing him until his body stopped moving. Looking at the blood on my hands, loving the scent of it, I inhaled it before taking a small lick of it. I bet Emerald will be happy to drink some blood.

“I’ll stun as many of the monsters as I can. It won’t take much magic at all. Then you two can snap their necks to finish them off.” She heaved a stone at the nearest demon, a tall thin horror with the spindly legs of an ostrich, an emaciated, human like torso, and the head of an eagle. Given speed and guided by Leesa’s telekinesis, the rock struck the demon on the side of its feathered head. While it struggled to remain upright, Rave darted forward and quickly snapped its neck. Leesa had already launched a second rock, which hit right between the eyes of a fur-covered demon with the head of a snake. Ralin was there to snap the stunned creature’s neck almost before the thing realized it had

I cleared my throat, looking over at Alora, her free hand finding mine. "I, Damon Bloodstone, accept this bond and the crown that follows. I will protect my people with my life and bind myself to the mothers and the mate they have gifted me." My eyes didn't leave Alora's as I felt the blade slice across my palm. The silver burned as it pierced the skin, and blood pooled in my palm. "Now, Alora, repeat after me." Melody continued.

she uttered while slashing the knife at the Demons round-up around her. With every cut of the knife, the Eidolons started going back to powder of ashes before disappearing. They don’t die, they simply went back to the dimension they belong. But regular Demons bleed thin blood like green poison, and some bleed silver or black. She remembers seeing a Demon that bled acid the color of sapphires.

murmured David, "Try to break it." Skeletor tried to break it from the middle, but to no avail, then he tried to use his leg to shatter it, but his entire bone cracked like brittle glass, and his soul got pulled and absorbed by the crystal, that started to emit a purple miasma shortly after. [YOU HAVE DIED] [Your last unit will respawn with you] [Your las unit will have -20% XP upon respawn]

I was in a good mood now it was ruined. “No.” “Thank Goodness!” I sighed. “Now, I shall begin my work,” I pushed Fredden aside focusing on the girl. My sword in my hands and the spell in my mind. “Obumbratio et maledictiones pellite.” The sword turned to a book, definitely a book, and emitted a warm light enveloping the girl. It didn’t take a long time to finish the incantation and I almost believed it did nothing. She woke up, her eyes green and her skin normal, like a human.

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–"

I was sitting in my quarter in the castle, I live here most of the day, but I'll check on my demons all the time, I'm not that friendly with the other demons, I hardly have any friends here, there's a reason to why none of us are friends, but those are reasons for another day, things I don't want to remember or think about now or not ever. "Hey, Scar, you heard about Ebony getting her own little" one of my family demons asks, he's my right hand and the only one I tolerate to talk too, Arlo is a good demon, I'm trying to shield him, to get him to grow up and be a strong leader to take my place once he's ready. "Ebony is a good leader, how did she get the pet?" I ask him actually curious to ho

The whole thing shook again and I knew I had only seconds left before this was all over. The Dead Stone. It was key, had to be. Begging the Node to hold it together just a little longer, I shielded a blast of demon power, Ahbi's magic eager to do the job, and whipped it out toward Ameline's hand. She tried to dodge, saw it coming, but the thickened gray she'd created seemed to solidify as she did. It slowed her down, almost hardening around her as Ahbi's magic snapped over Ameline's wrist and sent the Dead Stone flying.