Water Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

said Virando also jumpily and nervously, but within his substantial determination. “His body is turning redder and redder, Virando... I’m rather pessimistic that our power can put off all that red orpiment from his body...” said Hades uncertainly. “I’m deadly sure we can...” said Virando, still within his humongous determination. “But I can’t squirt out water from my dark blue light yet – only Aquarius can...” complained Hades a little bit. “Neither can I... But my Sumi Darling can help me squirt and spurt out water from my dark blue light, by using her sky blue breath...” tweeted Virando, looking surely at his gentle beautiful Sumi Darling.

The voice yells out. “I know,” I answer as I glare into the eyes of the demon. “It’s an Orramoth. Fucking body leeches.” The Orramoth stretches its body and immediately turns its attention to me. I watch in horror as it opens its mouth and glides across the room. The demon's empty eyes shift red and make a clucking sound. My throat becomes dry. I can barely breathe as it sucks the oxygen from my parted lips. The closer it comes, I claw at my neck for help and plea to my inner voice for help, "Help me! Please, I can't breathe!"

"But can you control it?" Suddenly, swirling water appeared at the center of the clearing, rising as if from the earth itself. The surface rippled, and an image formed-Skylar's own reflection. But something was different. Her eyes were glowing, and a faint blue aura shimmered around her hair. The sight was mesmerizing. The voice returned: "I believe you are worthy. Step into the water." Skylar took a deep breath and stepped forward. The water was cold, but didn't resist her-it felt as though it welcomed her in. As she became fully submerged, the world went dark.

The current pressed against my body, the water climbing to my waist as I struggled to keep my footing. I tried to draw in a breath, but my lungs filled with water. I thrashed helplessly until my feet finally struck something solid. Gasping, I clawed my way onto one of the rock boulders, coughing violently as water poured from my mouth. This time, the Artemis demon raised her arms high above her head, her voice cutting through the air in a chilling laugh. The sound slithered through my spine, a cold echo that felt like it could freeze my very soul.

Lin closed his eyes after taking the fake Water Breather. He was about to leap into the ocean. But he stepped back. He could feel it. It's vicious and hideous aura. The sky around him darkened. Swifty blocking the sun. It was very near. Very near. As if it had been waiting. Slash! Lin tore through something that leaped at him from behind. But it was nothing. No blood. No flesh. But he could definitely feel something tear.

The voice was getting weaker, fading, but still pleading. "Please, Melody, stop!" "I can’t!" I screamed, my throat raw. "I don’t know how!" The wind tore at me, the world closing in, and I felt like I was suffocating. "Please, stop!" I screamed. And then, just as suddenly as it started, the wind stopped. Everything went silent. I gasped for air, my hands trembling as I slowly turned around, and there, standing at the other side of the wind, was... me.

I scream, but no sound comes out. Suddenly, the wraiths descend upon me, their hooked talons digging into my shoulders, pinning me down. One, their leader, looms over me, its jaw unhinging to reveal rows of needle-sharp teeth. I make another desperate, stupid attempt to scream. Suddenly, bright golden light engulfs me. A silhouette leaps from the void, wielding a sword, and goes after the demons. He moves with a lethal, fluid grace I’ve never seen. With a single, sweeping motion of his hand, a wave of light blasts the wraiths backward, turning them into ash.

Then I exhaled—and sank. The water surrounded me, welcoming and fierce all at once. It pulled me under but held me gently, like I was a child returning home. My eyes fluttered closed, and the world shifted. I saw flashes. A woman standing on a frozen battlefield, blades of light in both hands. A white wolf howling into a storm. A circle of priestesses standing around a glowing crystal. Demons falling, screaming, burning in blue fire. The Key. Me. I opened my eyes, but I wasn’t gasping. I could breathe underwater. My hair flowed around me like moonlight, and I reached out—and the water obeyed.

It collided with the demon's body and burnt like paper into the air. When Kyra noticed the Shinigami demons near her, her eyes widened. She'd seen nothing like that. It has a shark-like mouth with crowded teeth and long fangs. They also have enormous, spiky, unkempt black wings that repel talons and starlight. The thing waved its hand, hit Kyra by the arm, and soared away. "Ugh," Kyra said as she fell to the ground. "Are you OK, Kyra? "Cael asked.

My chest aches as my lungs cry for oxygen, my arms too heavy to lift and my legs unwilling to listen to my commands. So I focus on my breathing. In through my nose, out through my mouth and repeat. My lycan is nowhere to be found, hiding away as he rests from probably saving me. How I can’t remember, all I know is one minute I was fighting for my damn life in the water and the next I am where the air is damp and musty but it’s oxygen so I don’t really give a shit how it smells. It feels like heaven in my lungs.