Sun Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

At the same time, his mouth opened wide, biting Eesurrected All Demon's throat. Fresh blood spurted out, visible to the naked eye, Eesurrected All Demon's throat was directly bitten by Brenna Abhaya, a lot of fresh blood erupted from Eesurrected All Demon's neck, this caused Eesurrected All Demon to also be seen from the outside. A look of horror appeared on his face, and he fell to the ground with a thud. Brenna Abhaya screamed, once again in front of Eesurrected All Demon, a punch directly towards Eesurrected All Demon's chest!

The gusts of wind spun around her, tearing at the edges of the dust cloud, slowing the ram down. It bought us a second or two, just enough for the vortex to diverted his path. Aries veered right, his fiery horns carving a molten trench into the air that evaporated and made it more difficult to see. I tried to stand, but my legs felt like lead. The demon’s mark on my chest was burning, a rhythmic pulsing that synchronized with my heartbeat. It felt like a hot coal was buried under my skin. “You okay?” Pelin panted, dropping her stance as the wind died down.

I force air into my lungs, trying to force out the hollow pain in my chest. I have never before felt such hatred. Not towards the hamram that almost killed me, not even towards Luca. My fingers are shaking when I grab my staff, clutching it and fighting the urge to call down every power in the universe available to me and beat the shit out of the monster sitting in front of me. I don’t care how he dies, but I badly want to be the one pulling the last breath from him. Siri closes the small hole in the salt line. “I have seen in his thoughts that he needs blood from the living to live. Sunlight is toxic for his body, it destroys the blood. If we are lucky it might even kill him”.

It would also make some sense of why she could so easily slip into many different version of herself, honoring them and calling on the will to embody each sliver of herself. Her defiant answer was just the thing to kick in Blood’s lust for her energy, to taste the essence of what kept her body animated until there was nothing left. This moment made him understand why demons and succubi were often mistook for each other. Having the opportunity to ignore her needs and drink her soul dry of its life force showed him what separated them. As a demon, he wasn’t a slave to his thirst for it though, it was his choice to drink a little or all of her or none at all, unlike a succubus. For that gift, h

she whispered to him before turning away. Taking the sword from her, Arthur aimed it directly at her. “Who….who exactly are you?” Her nose wrinkled. "I am that woman who will take your life very soon; you must not find out." Grinning broadly, she grasped the sword and drew it down. "I am your acting Luna and will soon become your crowned Luna. I can not watch him kill you because I learned swordsmanship from my late uncle," she said. He exhaled heavily. “You have a lot to tell me.”

The demon was now on its knees, all the strength it had probably drained by the silver in its body. We looked at each other and nodded. Moving at the same time, we charged at the demon, swords ready. "No, wait..." The creature said, but we slashed at it from both sides. It squealed even louder and we Syberus slashed at its back. "No, you wretches. You do not know what you—" "Save it," I said as I stabbed my sword through the left side of its back, where the heart was. It squealed even louder and I saw as the skin on its arms started to blister and burn. It was dying, it would die. The souls of our parents and all the others it had killed will finally come to rest. I wanted to watch it suffer

‘I am nothing’ she inwardly whispered to herself and had to force herself to breathe. “Ah yes, the Legendary Luna Scarlett, the demon slayer, protector of the seven spirits, rumor has it she has a descendent upon which all seven spirits have been bestowed, whoever they are we hope they come soon because the dusk of the vampires is coming closer and closer” the Lycan king spoke driving Audrey out of her trance.

He can’t breathe– Every single part of you belongs to me. * * * * * “Do you remember when you said you’ll show me the ocean someday?” the demon suddenly asks, voice deceptively gentle while he stares somewhere far away… looking but unseeing at the perpetually crashing waves. “Well,” he drawls, playing along, “…here it is.” And when its lips slowly curl into a tiny smile as it turns to look at him over its shoulder, Hans could almost pretend that it was human. That he was happy too. * * * * *

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

He felt his blood running fast, but it felt foreign too heavy, too hot, too alive. In the sand before him, the Black Sun Blade stood buried, its edge pulsing slowly as if breathing. Rayden walked toward it, each step leaving a glowing trail in the sand. His hand reached out hesitantly, and when his fingers touched the hilt— Light burst from the blade, spiraling around Rayden’s body. Wind exploded in every direction, sweeping dust and sand aside, creating a massive vortex that consumed all silence in the desert. Yet Rayden did not release his grip. Instead, he drew a deep breath and stared into the sword.