The Butterfly Sisters Demon Slayer Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hands folding at the back, I paced the altar, "My girl, Delilah Dimitri, has been kidnapped by the High Witch, Asteria, and is being kept as a prisoner by the vampire, Lucien." I paused for my words to settle down. The chorus of murmurs waved among the warriors as they weighed the danger coming our way. They were enraged at the news. The one in the front row growled furiously, "We must not sit behind after knowing this," another one grunted heavily, "We will trample the ones who dared to lay hands on our future Luna." My whole body went rigid at the word Luna. And then, a smile started splitting over my lips as I felt giddiness somewhere in my stomach. So this was how one felt butterflies in

Two spikes in hand, they both became assassins under the moonlight, ready to slice the giant termites apart as they set their home grounds as desserts. ------- Kent and Gloyd flew swiftly to the Eastern borders, where the butterfly queen set her foot. Different noises resounded on the distance as exchange of blows have been executed by some of the finest warriors who emerged in the class. "Christian! You gay! Where are you?!" Gloyd shouted longing to find one of his close friends. Christian immediately replied with an angry 'what' as he continues to fire poison arrows on some of the butterfly monsters above them. The beautiful queen of the butterflies saw the commotion in front of her, "Anot

This triggered ,Asher worser . " Bitch ?? " Shasha Uttered with a wicked smile , " Who is a bitch ?? Me or your soul partner ,Nithra ?? " " Never dare to utter her name !!! You don't deserve the rights !! Good or bad , I own the rights and not you " Seethed Asher .

She should have thought of it immediately. Noticing her protégé’s embarrassment and feeling bad about her burst of temper, Freya apologized. “I’m not accustomed to working with other witches. Add that to the short fuse I’m still learning to keep under control and there you have it.” When Davina smiled her acceptance of Freya’s apology, the witch from dystopian times continued. “You and I are more alike than you realize. I too had a twin sister, born under the same circumstances.”

Dale Asgorn looked, not in fear, but in amazement, as rays of light, surrounded him, this rays of light coming closer shined brightest as they appeared to be butterflies, probably they were lost, he liked butterflies, he remembered. “Mother, is sister Iranna, really going to leave.”, his eyes teary, as the butterflies rallied round him, he loved the three women in his life, and also the butterflies. The memory lingered. Olivia Emma was no match for the goddess, but she didn’t mind, and neither would she flinch at her, as she lunged after her, “You amuse me Olivia, you really feel you can take me on?”, she said, “I must commend your courage.”, the goddess said, smiling at Olivia Emma, who lo

’ Maleficent remained silent as she answered a ghoul’s funny remark in her mind. On cue, they aimed to the walking commandant who was slaying every shadow beast in his way with ease. But the moment the slaughter butterflies surrounded him like a death’s blanket, his powerful swings could not cut them. “Aaah! No–o!” The commandant’s cries of pain continued, as his silhouette inside the flock of thousands of slaughter butterflies was now kneeling. And in a matter of seconds, the commandant’s remains could not even be found anywhere. “It is a slaughter butterfly! Your butterflies!” Damon the Prideful finally recognized the onslaught of butterflies attacking the commandant. He looked down at her

The Fourth sister was almost always the Breaker. The first female child of a sister born on the butterfly night is the Breaker. The Breaker was a witch without magic. She didn't wield magic, she broke it. Didn't matter how strong the magic or spell was, she simply had to step foot or hand in the spell and poof; it was gone. Fortunately -or unfortunately, depending on who you ask- the Breaker was born on a particular night -the butterfly night- that occured once every hundred years, and not only that, the conditions would have to be exact. The position of Fourth sister would have to be vacant and a descendant of one of the Seven sisters had to give birth on that exact night. Therefore, there

AFTER Lily Luc throws her head back and the amber liquid flows down her throat but the glass bottle is still full. "Drink!" she holds out the bottle to me. I shake my head while looking into her black bottomless eyes. She forces my mouth open with her long, sharp talons. Her talons are ripping my mouth open. I feel no pain. Red drips from the mouth to my white dress. She pours the liquid down my throat. It burns down my throat,

What he was really interested in was the beautiful maiden lying there on the bed. She was beautifully dressed in silver white clothing and had an extremely fair skin with white hair that almost covered the whole bed. But what intrigued him the most was that she had wings. He bent down and took a closer look. He pierce into her soul and noticed something odd. She was alive but had no soul. Then he remembered the crystal above in the garden. 'Maybe that is her soul' he took her in his arms and carried her out. The light sprites closed the door as he got out of the room and followed him out. He was being welcome. For some reason the sprites had decided to place their trust in him. But it was mo