Wisteria Demon Slayer の小説・ストーリー

He looked at me and then back to the book. "Who brought this?" He asked quickly. "Jessy's message bird" I replied. "Gold?" He asked and I nodded. "I thought as much. That demon has my sister" he said in anger. " The demon Alpha?" Stiles asked. "Yes," I replied. " He's such a coward," Damion swore. "We need to get her quickly. We don't even know what that demon is doing to her there" I said impatiently. " I'll need us to calm down on this issue. I know how we are feeling but the demon Alpha isn't someone we can toil with. We need to get really prepared" Stiles said calmly.

It was tiring, so tiring to be scared and hopeless all the time. How did she find her? For all she knew, Klaus's guards were stationed outside the room! Shit! The woman threw her head back, a mocking laughter escaped her lips. "You do not have to look so shocked, darling. I am a demon, remember? I can appear invisible, and make myself visible to both humans and demons whenever and however I please. Cheer up, you haven't seen a ghost…yet." As Arabella's eyes dropped to the woman's hands, she found a knife in her right, and a bag in her left. Her throat ran dry. Bile rose up from her stomach to her throat, before her eyes widened as she glared at her.

Her blood went cold at the gold that stuck to her fingers. "Alice, we need to---we need to find V--she--" LJ managed to mumble before he fell to the ground. "No, LJ, stay with me." Alice gasped, her lips trembling, "Are you seriously going to go down with just that? This isn't like you. Oppa--" The succubus that had attacked LJ was gearing back towards her and with a furious cry, Alice let out a slew of her sloth demons toward her. The humanoid demon screamed in agony as multiple sloth arms pulled her back and sank her to earth, straight to where she came from.

Speaking of Layla, Zev made a few knuckles sounds as he walked towards the vampires who were bounded on the chair made of Wisteria wood. Just like how Weres hated Wisteria, the blood clan despised the plant as well. It could seal half of their strength and would sometimes make them fully unable. Drink a wisteria juice from its flower and one could die in an hour, getting stabbed with its wood meant death and even simply touching the plant, dry or not could weaken them. Looking at how Lucian tied them with rope made of its roots, Zev was impressed. “Are you all right?” he asked the guard wolf whose face lit up after hearing his question.

Wings, leathery and bat-like, folded against her back, and her lips— full, plump, and curved into a wicked smile— parted to reveal sharp, pearly teeth. “Mortal,” she purred, her voice like velvet sliding over silk, sending shivers down my spine despite the hot water. “You called, and I have come. I am Lilithara, the Demon of Eternal Lust. And you… you reek of desire.” I should have screamed, run, anything. But I couldn’t move. My hand was still between my legs, frozen in place, and heat flooded my cheeks— not from embarrassment, but from the way her gaze devoured me. She stepped forward, her cloven hooves clicking softly on the tile, and the shower door opened of its own accord. Water spraye

The little girl makes sure that we see her clench a little sword-looking dagger in her hand. “And how may I help you, little Red Wolf?” I kneel on one knee to level our eyes. “That’s Lady Skyler Dawn to you, Alpha Cillian.” She answers valiantly. “Okay, okay. I apologize. How may I help you, Lady Skyler Dawn?” “We need your help to find the Demon Wolf Alpha.” “Bash? What do you need from him?” “His blood can heal any werewolf illness, right? My friend is very sick.” Skyler glances at Diesel as she continues speaking.

I screamed, just as I deviated from getting clawed by her long fingers. The door opened suddenly. There was only a split second before I saw Luna Lisa rush in and her turning into her wolf. She reached for the demon and clawed the demon by the chest. The demon winced and dived her fangs into the legs of Luna Lisa. I sobbed as Luna Lisa howled her pain out. She grabbed the demon by the neck with her paws and her claws disappeared into the throat of the demon. The demon struggled but it proved futile. Soon, she stopped wrenching and lay still. Luna Lisa threw the demon away as it turned back to its human form.

I whispered, eyes wide, “I think something’s… wrong with me...” Lila spun around, her entire face twisting into a glower. “Oh HELL no.” She snapped her head toward the garden wall. There, leaning lazily against the stone like he wasn’t the literal cause of my meltdown, stood the sex demon himself. Tall. Smirking. His black hair glinting in the sunlight. Wings tucked back like temptation incarnate. Horns like obsidian blades. “You,” Lila snarled, pointing a finger at him like she was about to smite his ass. "Keep your sex magic bullshit to yourself, demon!"

he called out, his tone firm but controlled. Tristan hesitated, his eyes flicking to Damian before returning to me. He drew the dagger away from my neck, his face still twisted in anger, but his actions stayed. Stepping forward, Damian called out to the witch leader, his voice low and commanding. "Hela," he said, and she bowed her head slightly, her eyes cast downward in a gesture of submission. "My Lord Dracula," she replied, her voice trembling slightly. She seemed to be scared of him, and the other witches seemed to share her fear. It was palpable, hanging in the air like a thick mist. I could feel it, and it only added to my own anxiety.

Marcus, with his werewolf agility, evaded the attack and retaliated with a swift, powerful strike. His claws tore through the demon's flesh, drawing forth a howl of pain that echoed through the warehouse. Meanwhile, Edna and Amelia faced the second demon, a twisted monstrosity with sharp fangs and elongated limbs. It hissed and snarled, its eyes fixated on the hunters. Edna swiftly notched an arrow and let it fly, hitting the demon's shoulder. The creature recoiled, but before it could retaliate, Amelia chanted an incantation, casting a binding spell that restricted the demon's movements.