Temari Art Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

“What’s plan B?” Finally making my way in front of him, I mockingly patted his shoulder. I watched as his form slowly loosen at my encouraging grin. “Plan B is for you-” Hands shapeshifting into claws, I dug them into the meat and bone of his shoulder, ripping off his arm with minimal effort. “-to get that stitched up before you bleed all over my freshly cleaned floor. Well this isn’t actually plan B, but this will help get you off my bad side if you listened to what I said.” I ignored his screams of pain, too busy staring at the blood that was dripping from my claws. I turned around, sucking the blood off as I made my way back to my chair. “Also, be a champ and tell the nearest servant that

' 'They are all healed, Alpha. 'Gather all the fallen warriors and give them a proper burial,' I commanded. 'Yes, Alpha.' I hurried to the pack house, and there my omegas were waiting to cover me with a cloak. As I shifted into my human form, a beam of light shone down from above my head. The omegas quickly draped the cloak over me, despite their surprised by this unexpected thing. "What is this?" I whispered, gently touching the object but I can't. It was magical, had a design of a full moon, radiating light.

"We cannot allow our own to be taken by such a madman." He paced back and forth across the room, his brow furrowed in thought. "I know of a few ways to ward off the Demon werewolf's advances," he finally said, turning to me. He explained that there was a powerful talisman that could repel the Demon werewolf's supernatural charm. It was said to be an ancient artifact passed down through generations of Lycan sorcerers, and it had never failed to protect its wearer. "We will do everything in our power to keep you safe," he said, his voice unwavering.

From the day of her trauma to the day her dad fell in coma. Touching the locket on her neck, which was in a round marble protected with a thick glass, it has a unique arrangement. If observed keenly, the marble in it, forms a shape of a dragon, if kept in the sun it forms a wolf figure. The design was unique and only one.

As Jo stepped outside the chamber, it was filled to the brim. The higher demons, warlords and lords with curling horns, slit-pupil eyes, and ceremonial robes. The strongest classed demons and their leader, the plague demons, veiled in disease-mist. Lady Bellamira, the demoness of mirrors, with silver glass for skin. Group of Aamon, the smart class whose wings had once eclipsed a battlefield. And a lot more than Jo could remember. Jo’s sisters were seated in the front row, each one more perfect and poised than the last.

Everyone was instantly on guard when they sensed a wave of Devil Qi surging forth. Out of the blue, they saw a tall specter stepping out of the darkness. The specter was almost seven meters tall and had orbs of light for eyes that were particularly striking at night. He wore a red armor with rolling dark Qi seeping out of the crevices. In his hand was a crescent saber that was nearly ten meters long. He rode a black demonic horse, making him look mighty and impressive. The thousands of Corpse Demons nearby began to prostrate themselves to show their respect to him.

“I remember this one.” “You sure?” She wasn’t. “Yeah.” The dagger and roses beneath it looked familiar. “This one’s old too.” The demon horse and the Grim Reaper on his left pec? Old. She did like playing with his new nipple ring though. She flicked it with her tongue until he squirmed. On his other arm he had a tribal pattern in red and black from shoulder to elbow. She definitely remembered that one. “Where is it?” she asked. “Lower.” She kissed his nipple… his ribs… his belly. “Am I getting warm yet?”

The male demon was seen nuzzling Janice Valeria’s neck as well as shoulders. “It’s okay... Fine... Alright... No problem... As long as you’re willing to take care of me, to stay beside me, there’s nothing else which I’ll demand from you...” “Actually, by being mine tonight, you’ll have obtained something which I think you’ll be delighted with...” “Mmm...? What’s that?” asked Janice Valeria quite curiously. “You’ll be able to hold the red orpiment inside your body and will also be able to use it as one of your weapons in dealing with the yakshas from Ocean Blue Land...” explained the male demon with his quite relaxed fashion.

“Then what demon blood do I have in my body?” 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.”

With the talisman in her hand, the blood clots from the demon army rose swiftly into the sky. “Even if I have to sacrifice half of my demon army, I will not let the successor of the Ashura Sword live! Blood sacrifice, summoning of demon generals!” As Miss Ma’s voice faded, the blood clot from the demons merged with the talisman, and slowly bones began to form, with flesh and organs also beginning to fuse with the bones. Within a few breaths, the demon’s face took shape—a black-clad figure with nothing above the waist. A single horn on its head made it stand out distinctly among the other demons, and its muscular body emanated an aura of extraordinary strength. “You Ren, you summoned me too q