Novel & Cerita Wisteria Demon Slayer

“I only just figured it out a few days ago. I noticed none of the demons who go natural have claws. I asked a few discreet questions and found out only Vasilia have them. I knew you would want me to stay and help fight. Having a Vasilia would help because you’d have someone else who could order enemy demons around. But I can’t stay. I have to die.” “What’s your demon name, Reggie?” Anders asked. “I don’t know.” “Who is the goddess that gave you the mission?” He pressed. “I don’t know.” I repeated. I really didn’t. I never saw her face. Only met her once and never thought to ask her name. She was giving me what I wanted and I didn’t want to push it. “Sit down and let Winston look. We have to

Veronica said, "I want the Crescent Moon." "Whatever for?" Stefano asked. "Just give it to her, Stefano." Kaya interrupted, "This is what you get for making deals with demons in the first place. Why you would ever take a demon as your wife, I will never understand." At the mention of the word "demon", everybody started whispering in fear. But Veronica could care less. She paced closer towards Stefano and the werewolves, dragging Lynn behind, her, whom she also froze with her powers. "Oh, don't blame him. He only found out when I wanted him to. It's not like he has any match for my powers of disguise." Veronica cocked her head to the side, still looking at Stefano, "So, will you hand your pri

Dragging. Something appeared at the end of the hallway. Tall. Maybe seven feet. Covered in black scales that looked wet. Eyes glowing red like hot coals. Shadow demon. My wolf snarled inside. Recognized it. I hated it. "There's our little moon child." Its voice was wrong. Like three voices talking at once. "We've been looking everywhere for you, Thessara." Kieran stepped forward. "You are not touching her." "And who's gonna stop us, Alpha?" The demon tilted its head. "You? One wolf against our whole army?"

Is that– A tentacle grabbed him by the angle, raising him into the air, and smashing him into the ground. I wasn’t able to sense him, looks like he’s the main one. Willow created a dagger and slashed the tentacle and rolled away. This one was taller than the others and there was a crystal sticking out of it’s chest. The shard. Willow stood back and began to absorb the essence of all the fallen Slendermen.

“He won't help you, boy. Yarsi hardly had time to notice how a crimson whirlwind shot up and disappeared in the place of the demon. In the next moment, the heat hit him in the back, scalding hot fingers closed around his neck and lifted his body into the air. The second paw of the demon intercepted the wrist of the right hand in which he held the sword. If Yarsi had been able to, he would have screamed, but only a wheeze escaped from his tight throat. The demon jerked his arm too lightly and bent it at an incredible angle. The crunch of breaking bones dug into his ears, his fingers unclenched by themselves, the sword flew to the ground. The demon lifted his body even higher and threw it acro

Ruby retorted. "And you're killing mine with your short skirt." Aleister responded leaning against the battle-ax and directing her a flirtatious smile. As he had said the witch was wearing a black crop top which exposes her violet bra strap paired with a purple outdoor short skirt while the demon wore a black t-shirt, camouflage pants, and combat boots making him look quite military. "Just get back to work." she deadpanned. "Got it boss." the demon saluted before walking off to cut down another pitiful tree.

Stormy narrowed his eyes at her, growling menacingly. We heard steps coming from the other side, but this time no smell of sulphur accompanied it. It was a werewolf. “Grant! My Goddess!” Gina’s whimpers filled my ears and Stormy turned around. The injured red-demon was crawling closer to her. “Run, Gina!” I mind-linked her, but I didn’t know if it worked. Stormy sped up towards the red demon and pierced his teeth into his shoulder before he could reach Gina.

“Others are wondering why beasts are here at this banquet?” The question and mention of beasts ticked Vastria off. She glared at the demon. “These ‘beasts’ are my werewolf guests. I would expect more respect than that.” The demon looked away smirking then spoke in a low tone. “I called dibs on Sir Xilvis, just so you know. He knows I am after him and he has already come to me at night. So, do not think you can match me. Also, these guests here are what all the whispers are about, Lady Vastria.”

Wilbur and Loja both stepped back, eyeing each other intently. Loja smiled faintly as he lifted his demon-subduing pestle, and a buzzing sound started to spread while the chants still echoed in the skies. In front of him, a five-meter-tall demon slayer appeared. It was also wielding a pestle as it charged at Wilbur. The onlookers could not help but cheer. Loja sure was impressive. He managed to summon a protector so easily. He truly was the strongest in Shia. At that moment, Wilbur swung his halberd, engaging the demon slayer.

And I heard Chase growl at the same time as me as we both shifted into our wolves and lunged at the demon. I landed on the back and Chase darted in from underneath. The demon tried to buck me off, but I had my claws firmly embedded in his back. Chase darted underneath and got a hold with his teeth where he ripped at where his throat should be. I ripped at the back before finally being thrown off, but I was straight back up and supporting Chase, as we both tore strips out of the demon until it buckled under the weight and dropped to the floor. “Ok boys,” Isabella walked over calmly and picked up the spade and walked to stand in front of the demon that was twitching on the floor and sighed. Th