Yuichiro Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The world will soon hear my name as I rise above… Cough!URgh! My neck hurts! Anyway, I now have something to rely on to become stronger. To become the predator instead of prey. I need to look at my status before anything else. [status] Species: Lesser Demon(18/20){Uncommon} Title: Dragon slayer {Dragon slayer: Deal more damage to creatures of the Dragon race] Elements: None Class:None Exp:560/1000 HP:300 CON: 28 (1 CON= 10HP)

The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the difference between them because Passadio got golden piercings on his demon horns. "What do you want? How dare you show up infront of me are you asking for a death wish? Your kind took away my only family and I'm planning to hunt down and kill every demon I see." The men laughed sarcastically. Futurio moved in a flash and grasped Iris' neck from behind while Passadio gripped her arms dropping the gun on the ground he leaned over cold breath caressing her ear.

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

A red dotted map appears, indicating that the Lord is in danger and at the point shown on Don Lee's cell phone. Don Lee was a little confused, he knew, his master was not someone to be easily defeated. He was sure, the situation that befell his master was not an ordinary situation. That's why, he brought many of his troops to the location point. Not only ordinary troops, Don Lee also brought the greatest troops in martial arts. ______ Jordan Catwalk entered the laboratory room. The man carried a syringe with a green liquid in it. "What do you want from us?" asked Jeremy. Jordan, who was walking with Diana and Jack beside him, laughed.

He said a little breathless. "We should be starting the ritual now." The priest bowed to him and moved to stand before the statue but not before stealing a glance at me. There was something going on with the priest. Maybe he recognised me but again, I was meeting him for the first time ever. The priest was holding a large copper chalice with intricate designs on it, which was half filled with a mysterious liquid. "I summon the Alpha king, entitled to the throne of the werewolf Kingdom, to commence the rituals of the blood oath here, before the mother moon goddess." The priest announced and the king made his way to him.

In that split second, an image gets burned into my mind: a short, shriveled-up old man with an elongated head wearing a silken robe - behind him stood terrifying creatures. I grin at this, but I’m shocked nonetheless. I know now that the Takahashi family is definitely not your average Yakuza and that this man in front of me is no ordinary leader. No wonder Kaen didn’t want his children to breed with these two because their heirs will be fucking powerful. Ever heard of the folklore painting ‘Hyakki Yagyō’ or The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? Well, there’s a demon said to lead them, and right fucking now, I am looking at him - Nurarihyon. Well, a reincarnated version anyway.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

Tommy didn’t believe me, of course. Who would? I had to beg him. My friend shrugged and promised to wait in our chambers until I dealt with the problem. The issue was resolved the same night. I simply summoned the hunter. As hellhounds weren’t simple dogs, hunters weren’t simple demons. He appeared almost immediately, looking at me with his blood-red eyes. He was tall, gangly, and reminded me of a cellar spider. In the cloud smoke which hid his features he seemed clumsy and awkward—if you didn’t know how fast and deadly he could be.

'At such a young age, how is it possible that he's in a high realm? "Unfortunately, you've miscalculated something. It’s something that’s enough to cause the lost of your lives." "What is it?!" "I, Lucas York, am not a human but… a demon." The pupils of the Rank 8 Evolved One immediately shrunk. He suddenly thought of something, but by the time he snapped out of it, it was already too late. "Demonic Saber Cross Slash!" As the Dragon Slaying Saber was swung, a bloody red slash in the form of a cross was unleashed at the group of Genetic Fighters.

Slicer interruptingly uttered while glaring at them, and says to his senior, “I will be her opponent senpai.” “Go ahead,” Slayer responded allowing him. Slicer leisurely walks towards the direction of Nikka while Gunslinger just stays behind and stay quite. Slayer, “What about you?” asked their youngest member. Gunslinger nonchalantly answered, “I’m waiting for someone to come.” “Heh, do you think he will come?” “He will.” Nikka instantly pushes Yui backward, she knew her opponent will be difficult to be defeat. “Go!” “No.” “Listen to me Yui!”