Novel & Cerita Tanjiro Dad Demon Form

Julian turned to see the owner of the voice and his eyes widened to see him. "Uncle Chase." Demon and his mother with his father know each other as they were business associates. He had always seen Demon in their house when he was a little boy and had always wondered why the beautiful uncle hadn't aged like his father. When he had changed into his Leopard form, he came to understand the supernatural world and know where his 'Uncle Chase' belongs. "You've all grown up, kid," Demon said with a smile. "What are you doing here?"

When Mom reached out with her power and summoned him to his statue, Dad appeared right away, his presence flooding the effigy almost immediately. But he wasn't alone. As he manifested, so did another demon right beside him. Mom and I exchanged a look as Dad held tight to the other demon's hand. He was shorter, more rotund, looked older than my father, with a bare head and a very large nose. He looked slightly wavery, as if he hadn't come across completely, and I realized that was exactly the case. Without a statue to form into, this new demon was only on our plane by his hold on my dad.

"I will come back and meet you soon, just go! I need to fight and kill this person. You are not safe here. I will come back to meet you and your mom soon. I promise" "Dad, Are you sure?" "Yes! Go now. Go!" I hurriedly ran out to hide in a log of wood while I watched as my dad stood up, staggering from the ground, and then he started changing into his wolf form. He wasn't completely formed when someone from behind jumped on him and gave him a deep bite on his shoulders. I gasped. Dad was already on the floor. He tried to get up, but the wolf on him never let him do so.

I asked. He tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows knitted together as he briefly thought about it. "Yeah, it does sound weird" he laughed. "Don't ever argue with me, I'm always right" "Yes, yes, you're always right" he agreed. "My queen is always right" he added. I smirked proudly and patted his chest. "Good, now continue with the story" I commanded him. "Yes, ma'am". He kissed my forehead again, then began. "My dad could transform into three species any time he wishes to -vampire, dragon and werewolf.. "

Axel knew her all too well that she would always go straight to the point in a conversation and would only beat around if she wasn’t ready to say it. “Okay fine, You are a direct descendant of Hades the demon king of hell, you were born unto a black wolf and a white Wolf, on the day of your birth, there was a prophecy that you would kill your father and mate with your mother so Alpha Ethan sought to kill you, he took you away from your mother who resisted and ordered for you to be killed” she narrated watching his facial expression but he showed nothing. “How did you find me?” He asked.

Dante hesitated for a heartbeat and he kept looking back. "Dad— you've got to come with me" "Boy, I'm dead— go back to where you belong now!" He yelled. Dante saw his father turn back to the witches, saw Theron's body start to change. His bones cracked and his muscles reshaped, the former Alpha let his wolf out. His wolf's fur exploded all over his skin. He looked so terrifying like this in his wolf form.

"Your Father made us lose a golden guardian by giving birth to you and your brother. What makes you think we will work with you? After all, he is still your father." "And he mourned his retribution by losing his form and became nothing and was imprisoned for centuries but as the years go by, whatever seal you put on him is waning and he's getting stronger. It's only a matter of time before he regains his true form and creates chaos for the world. Believe me, we want the same thing, which is peaceful coexistence." "Why?" He polled, still with skepticism in his silver eyes. It was hard to trust a demon, I know. "Why do you want to help us eradicate your father?"

“I’m very sure. The drug is extremely similar to the zombie drug reported to the bureau last month. “It’s not a regular needle. “It’s a puncture needle meant for the spine, where it’ll inject medicine directly to the central nervous system. “Only professional labs would be able to produce this.” When Mary heard that it was a zombie drug, she finally came around to her senses. She screamed and pushed Charlie aside. “You rascal! Where did you get this needle?” Charlie stumbled after Mary pushed him and started crying again. “It’s from daddy’s study! I saw daddy inject that pretty lady with it!

A moment later he returned, turning corporal once more and carrying her bags. "How did you do that?" He raised a brow, as if it were obvious. "I'm a spectral demon." "That is so cool. So you're like a ghost or something?" "Most humans who think they've seen a ghost are actually witnessing a spectral demon." Her curiosity racing she asked jokingly, "Can you go all Jedi and move things with your mind?" He cocked his head, as if he were about to give a lecture to a group of children. "Yes, when I go fully demonic I have telekinetic abilities. And I can't be harmed or killed. It makes my kind invaluable, especially on the battlefield."

He continued. ​"W-what did they do? What happened?" I asked, confused. They were fine at my birthday celebration last night. Why are things like this now? ​"My father is a demon. I was one of the witnesses of how he made your parents crazy. He manipulated them, and if I'm not wrong, they're brainwashed. For the two years they stayed under my father's care, it wasn't easy. Dad used to give them missions like this; they kill innocent people. For what? For money and to obey my Dad. They worshipped him like a saint. Saint Demon, fuck him." That's probably why Dad's mood suddenly changed earlier. He was like saying sorry then... there it goes. Acting like a mad man.