Tanjiro Dad Demon Form Novels & Stories

I looked directly in those demon red eyes without an ounce of fear. "How is this possible? I spent years keeping you from this fate." My dad's long fingers, sharp with claws, cupped my cheek. "I wanted better for you." He slowly morphed back into a human and I shook my head. "I will never get use to this weird shit you guys can do." I sighed and looked at my dad, my human dad with his deep brown eyes. God, I missed him. "You owe me an explanation. I won't have you hurt the people I love for it. Calm yourself and tell me what I deserve to know, or leave."

Uncle Jericho replied. “You came at the right time,” he continued without looking at us, he was busy cooking, “Can you have a taste? Do you think he would like this–” He stopped the moment that he saw me. I couldn’t help but smile. I have always had an image of what my Dad would look like since I found out that they were in Devil’s Moon. In my head, he was this ruthless and vicious man exuding death at every angle. Never had I imagined that I would see my Dad as a tall, bulky man wearing a pink apron that was obviously too small for him.

I question. “Torture, I assume. Maybe they didn't have enough power to kill them. Who knows." He shrugs casually, as if it doesn't bother him. It's obvious that it pains him to brush this off, but showing weakness, even to me, isn't acceptable. “What happened to your family?” I ask gently. “My father was an almost pure Demon. He was spared by some Angel who couldn’t kill him. He hid for the rest of his life, raising me in secret before he…”

"You don't look like him?" Kwan took a sip from his coffee. "The strongest demons agreed to settle in different continents where they could rule. After living there for centuries they developed the same appearance as the resident people to blend in. My father settled in the Asian empire where I was born and that's why I look like this. “Of course, as a demon, I could change my appearance but that would only be considered a disguise." He explained. Tiana nodded thoughtfully. "I am glad he has you." She then smiled.

"You would betray your friend just to compete with her. Why should I believe you?" Elodie collapsed. I, meanwhile, was already counting down the minutes until night. When Lucien left, I called after him, "Can I come early?" This time he laughed softly, finally believing I was truly interested in him. "Of course. Come find me." With those words, I waited until he had gone and slipped over early. The moment I pushed open the door, I saw him behind a thin curtain, the full force of his demonic true form barely concealed. His dragon body was powerful, marked with black scales.

This was my fight now. I strode toward Zion, the monster who had killed my father. He was no longer in his human form. His true form — a demon lycan — had taken over. His horns were massive, larger than I’d ever seen, twisting from his head like the branches of a dark, ancient tree. His obsidian-black claws glinted menacingly, poised to strike.

he shouts with a powerful voice. Jan grows larger, his figure expanding until it matches Anuxis's size. His skin begins to darken, taking on the sinister tone of his evil side. However, he concentrates intensely, struggling to maintain his goodness. His father, Anuxis, continues to strive to free him from the demon's influence. Finally, after a titanic effort, he manages to break free, but the victory is short-lived. The vampire demon, with a laugh full of triumph and wickedness, begins to absorb Jan.

The demon's tom form had fur-bleach tattoos in strange white scrolls up his arms. "Are you what attacked me?" Jinx managed to calm down, though he was dubious of this demon for so many reasons. "I didn't attack you," The demon in tom form argued. "I just spooked your magical deer pony things, which looking at them I wouldn't have guessed they would have reacted so badly to me. I forget sometimes that although I am a loving healer, I'm a pretty freaky demon."

Daddy can't blame me for screaming, I wasn't supposed to scream anymore, but the guy scared me, daddy was quick to hide me behind him, and both of my hands went into his shirt, hiding my face into his shirt. "Trent, what are you doing here?" daddy growls at the guy. "I'm here to visit, can't you see?" the guy answers with a dark smile, I peeked behind daddy's back and saw his eyes were silver just like daddy, he's another demon lord! "You're not welcome, why didn't you say you're coming?" daddy asks him. "We're brothers, no need to call in first," he says, but I don't agree. "What do you want?" daddy growls at him.

I wouldn't mind if he were covered in blood and all that shit for as long as I'd know he's safe. "How do you know?" I almost choke on the question as I try to force down the lump in my throat. "Well, during my journey, I met this weirdo who claims to be the father of the demon who's keeping Lenox alive," Dad explains and hisses. "Ouch, that hurts," he snarls at whoever is near him. "Not a weirdo, and I am the father of our children, be respectful." The rich, deep voice sends unpleasant shivers down my spine. The man sounds like a walking warning sign, so I take that has to be the demon father.