Tanjiro Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

"H-He granted me power to save me from suffering. I saw him in my dream and...He told me to use this power to avenge what I went through." I didn't expect his self-belief, he's also the Gaurdian wolf of Divine Flame. I told him, "The real Guardian wolf of Divine Flame would not advice you to get revenge. He's one of the moon goddess trusted Guardians. The power you possess is indeed divine, it's yours but it has been manipulated by your inner demon." "W-What?"

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

There was only an old man standing holding a stick. "Oh, hi!" Ki Janggan Nayantaka smiled and greeted Hiranyaksipu. Despite Hiranyaksipu's unfriendly face, Ki Janggan Nayantaka tried to be polite. But unfortunately, he was then attacked by more than twenty demon troops. "Arya Santanu!" Ki Janggan Nayantaka shouted a code. The young man immediately put on his fire demon shoes and walked in the air. He jumped very high and sprayed fireballs as big as his body many times from a height. Arya Santanu aimed directly at the demons attacking Ki Janggan Nayantaka.

The slime demon was gone. Red and Anya had seen what had happened. Jane's hair had come shooting down shortly after the monster's intentions had been made clear and encircled the thing, pulling it up to the rooftop before it could make a sound. The two women found a fire-escape and quickly made their way up, arriving at the roof of the building just in time to see one of the demon's limbs land on the edge. Jane had ripped the monster apart. She was dripping with the green blood of her victim, and her eyes were barely human themselves. When she saw Red, the humanity returned and she dropped to her knees, crying like a child.

The blade catches the creature in the throat, sliding almost to the hilt before it dies with a wet gurgle. Jai gives me a wide-eyed glance but has no time for thanks—he's already slashing at the next demon. “Come on! Fire! Everywhere!” Tomas shouts again, raising a hand when I’m about to argue. “Just fucking do it. We don’t have time to fight about it.” Then he bolts toward the wall. I can’t see everything through the chaos, but I do see him throw a torch into a tapestry—and hear the unholy shrieks that follow. Shadows writhe, demons crumple, vanish.

Tsuki was right in the middle of negotiations between the demons who could join him, in an alliance, among them, the very demon that represented laziness. - So, you have to beat me at my game, in fact, it's easy to beat me on my territory. - The sloth said. - Do you accept a video game? – Tsuki asked. - I accept, but the timer is running. – He said. At that time, the sloth or the devil personified, was a giant version the size of an elephant, in the form of a brown and purple sloth, left there lying sprawled on the floor next to the meeting table.

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

Dorothy said, “It’s hard to tell. Powerful demon blood, once activated, usually allows for obtaining massive fighting power, like the four great beasts, Seiryuu, Byakko, Genbu, and Suzaku. Any average person could easily become a strong martial artist, but you only have Clairvoyant Eyes, so it’ll be either cats or cows... animals like that. Plus, your body is pure Yin, so I’m guessing you have the blood of a cat demon.” Quincy laughed again. “So you’re just a little wild kitty?” Dorothy glared at Quincy coldly. “Cat demons are still demons. If put into good use, she could become a cultivator as well, something clearly better than useless normal blood like yours. You don’t even have the spiri

Tommy didn’t believe me, of course. Who would? I had to beg him. My friend shrugged and promised to wait in our chambers until I dealt with the problem. The issue was resolved the same night. I simply summoned the hunter. As hellhounds weren’t simple dogs, hunters weren’t simple demons. He appeared almost immediately, looking at me with his blood-red eyes. He was tall, gangly, and reminded me of a cellar spider. In the cloud smoke which hid his features he seemed clumsy and awkward—if you didn’t know how fast and deadly he could be.

He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter. "Yes, Hera. He's Tanjirou." Jiroo said between his laughter and points at himself. "And I'm Inosuke and Ayu is Zenitsu." "And Nami is Nezuko." Ayu added and they laughed even harder that Liam soon joined them and his grip on my waist loosened. "Do you think I'm in a mood for your silliness?" "No, I'm s-sorry." Liam said and slapped Jiroo's arm before he tried to hold me but I swat his hands away. "C'mon babe, I really took care the demon earlier that's why I wasn't inside."