Tomioka Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The level three are the reason for this war, they are capable of withstanding sunlight and can also shapeshift making them quite deadly and finally the Level four demons, blessed with each abilities of their own and they all answer to their master Hades" he added. "So if we fight in the day time, it is still useless because of the level three demons. What is the point of this war then when we are already on the loosing side" Alpha Jack gave up, he believed they had no hope and he might as well die now rather than die in the hands of a demon. "Level three demons are called scorpions, you can't easily notice them, they lurk around in the human world mostly and feed on their fear making them st

he panic breaked through the fight. “Don’t stop!” Scott yelled back. “Just—drive steady!” The creature tried to throw itself off the edge and take him with it. “Smiter, you will die now.” Scott let his boots lift, body hanging off the hilt for a heartbeat, using his body weight, he then hauled himself onto its back, slicing around the neck of the scorcher demon, as it ran along on the fibreglass roof and jumped off the moving coach. Demonslayer sliced through its neck, and black blood sprayed everywhere as Scott tried to stab the demon in the head as it dove to the road.

That lazy smile framed the demon's face again, his eyes briefly sweeping through my grandfather whose lips were parted in shock. Then Xavier Vincenzo fucking brought the glass to his lips, and sipped, deliberately getting some on his jaw. Long delectable pink tongue reached out and swiped against his skin, and this time I wasn't confused about what he was drinking anymore as my senses connected the scent coming from the head. He was fucking feasting on our ambassador's blood. Fucking hell, I felt the lycans' fury, the frustration at being insulted so blatantly, the undescribable feelings of rage threatening to turn the castle into a bloodbath.

he said to Mia, who was being held down by Heartman. "Gather up their corpses and set them ablaze so the demon won't add them to his army of the dead," he instructed Heartman and the few warriors remaining. In accordance with the sorcerer's instructions, Heartman and the other warriors collected the bodies and piled them together in a heap. A solemn silence descended upon them as they set the gruesome heap ablaze; their

' When Hong and the girl were thinking, Monica quickly remembered who this young woman was since this young woman also appeared in the memory of the previous Monica Oga. "Tomari-san?" Monica asked unsurely. "It's really you!" The young woman was also surprised to see Monica in this place, then observed him from up to down, and glanced at the girl on his side. She raised her eyebrow and said, "You have grown up." The girl beside Monica looked at the young woman then she was in shock since she remembered who this young woman was. Togo Tomari, that was the name of this young woman, was the CEO of Iwami Heavy Industries and also regarded as a lunatic of the Japanese business community since she

Tomo said. "Three weeks? What do you mean three weeks?" I asked. "Oh My queen, the thing is you where asleep for close to a month," Tomo answered. "What kind of sleep lasts for a month?" I was more confused. "You where stressed to the breaking point and you needed time to get yourself back," Tomo explained. "What about the Aube we were fighting?" I asked. "One of them was found dead after your released that Tadara, although the others fled successfully with the demon," Tomo answered.

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

I strolled speedily to her and grabbed her trembling arm but for some fucking reason again, my hands passed hers like I was just air! BULL-FUCKING SHIT! That's when I realized this was one of those rare times that a demon has no power over. This was one of those times that a demon was left helpless, unable to do anything. This was exactly the same as I experienced in the past; when Tobias married Sarah and jealously watched them consummate their marriage in a bed that Sarah and I had made love countless of times. This was exactly what the bastard Raphael called a human's destiny. BUT SCREW IT! Screw destiny!

Face slightly slant towards her direction, fuming, “Next time we'll meet,... I'll kill you!!!” After he declared it. He shots his pistol three times at the endless sky. Suddenly a group of blue morpho butterflies emerges out of nowhere, fluttering with its beautiful wings around Aoi Akuma making a spectacular and enchanting sight. As soon as he put back his hood on his head while smiling deviously towards Zitrey, the butterflies landed on his cloak giving off a silhouette full of these beautiful insects. But before it could completely hide his face, his lips move, mumbling with a sad face, “Sayonara, Tomodachi...” Then in twinkling, as the Blue Morpho butterflies fluttered up at the night sk