Sword Demon Novels & Stories

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

She licked her chapped lips, she had been drained of blood in those seconds that her heart was finally pumping new ones and circulating it through her. Her legs felt like jellies and she almost crawled to the bed and sat down on it, she placed her hand on her chest one more time and closed her eyes, God, I’m alive, I am really alive, she thought as she covered her mouth with her hand as tears blurred her vision. Her father was the scariest men she had ever seen and she hated seeing him angry but this man, the man she just saw? She would gladly watch her father angry a million times than have another scene with that monster. It was as if his eyes were an empty vacuum, no, bottomless pit of he

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.

screamed the second snake demon with all his furiousness and also vendetta. The snake demon emitted a ray of red yellowish light right now. Seeing that light, Sugar Aquarius Minarto gasped for his breath with his immensely gawking eyes. Alas, it’d been too late for him to duck the red yellowish light which instantly changed to some red orpiment. The red orpiment quickly turned to some deadly swords and they gave some cuts on Sugar Aquarius Minarto’s left upper arm. “Aarrgghhkk!! Shit! How dare you use that red orpiment to me!” shouted Sugar Aquarius angrily.

No dragon. “Wh-who are you?” Nya stammared, her sword out in front of her as she prepared to defend herself. As far as she could see, he wasn’t armed, but he might be some sort of a sorcerer or something. As concerned as she was that the monster she’d come to kill had disappeared into thin air, she had to deal with this mysterious person first. He didn’t look threatening as he stood across from her, sizing her up, but he didn’t look happy either. Nya had faced off against many an angry, muscular man in her life. This guy was built like a slab of stone. Muscles on top of muscles. He was tall, too. At least a foot taller than her. He was glaring at her, which made his handsome face look dark a

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.

She panicked until some angels and demons came to her and bowed before her, she was surprised until she realized she had black wings and then one angel spoke. "Ma'am they won't stop fighting! we have gotten some on our side as you can see but the others tried to kill us, and... we lost Yaotzin" I automatically jumped and said, "You lost devil!?" I don't know where that came from but I didn't care because Yaotzin is another name for the devil so it must be a different Damien right? I got a little angry but realized I looked scary so I calmed down, "Find him and try not to die, we will win this war and then all your half-blood loved ones will live with you in peace." They all nodded then flew

The air crackled with unspoken animosity as they engaged in a tense, emotional banter, the weight of past grievances and unspoken conflicts hanging heavily between them. As the conversation reached a fever pitch, Satan's chilling words cut through the air like a blade, informing Asmo that he was right at the door. In a swift and calculated motion, Asmo summoned his "Saber," a formidable weapon that served as the extension of his very being. The blade materialized, its form reminiscent of a dark, solidified storm cloud, crackling with an otherworldly energy that bespoke its deadly purpose.

The sword was blood-red with a realistic dragon carved on it. It was about three feet and two inches long. ‘Blood Drinking Sword’ was engraved into the other side of the blade. What was happening? Darryl could barely react when a buzzing, mysterious voice entered his head. “The Blood Drinking Sword has acknowledged its master. Current level: Category Red, Level One.” ‘Wow! Even weapons have their own levels as well. ‘Category Red, Level One’ must be strong!” thought Darryl excitedly.

“You’re distracting me. I keep missing my shot!” I looked away. He gripped my waist and pushed me down before slamming his gun's butt into one of the men. “Stay behind me,” Luther ordered and pulled me to my feet, and shoved me behind him. He strode to the old Devito and was about to grab him, but he dodged and slammed his fists together into Luther’s temple. Luther stumbled to his feet. I covered my mouth when Devito brought a knife from his pocket and stabbed it right in Luther’s right arm.