Yusuke Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Fate keeper; is also a god level entity, though can be seen as a human he can go through time and can see through the future, he also tries as much to keep fate which is the direct opposite of of Zhang fei fei. Yinito; is a demon girl picked by Takamatsu during their escape from the Dawn, she can control her powers to make people that touch her corrode and can direct the corroding to people twenty meters away from her as long as she want, and apart from that can replicate someone's power as long as she has a close contact with the power person. She is introverted and has a hard to follow personality. Uraraka; is from a family of assassins, his powers include turning Vampire which will boo

“So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.” I looked at the page in amazement. I ran my fingers over the picture, “But this says they are from hell, does that mean they are bad?” “Sometimes. But there are good demons too.” She pulled another book down and this one looked newer, and the words weren’t in English. “In Japan there are good demons and bad demons.” “Like Inuyasha?” “Exactly.” I thought about it, so maybe ‘demon’ isn’t a bad thing? “Hey, Mama? If that is something that bothers people, is it bad to be called

Waking up in the middle of the night, I hear a noise from the corner and when I see her fangs protrude from her mouth, I know that it is none other than “The Soul Eater” herself. I bolt up in bed with wide eyes and struggle to free myself from the covers, that have wrapped themselves around my ankles so tightly that I can’t get out of them. When she stands up from her crouching position, I note that she is not in her human form this time, but rather in a demon form or something akin to it. Her “True” form, I am pretty sure.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

The servant started moving his head up and down like a broken machine. "Whatever, I guess I won't take the risk. Who knows, you guys already technically killed me once by drugging me and throwing me down a cliff. I do not want to be the one releasing the evil in this world. I am sure you guys deserve it," said Tsarayu as he took out his peak mortal grade sword, 'Mountain Destroyer' from his storage ring and slashed forward, separating his head from his body. Until the moment this guy's body fell to the ground and he died, he didn't believe that Tsarayu would actually kill him.

“What is that weapon in your hand?” Andrius saw that the attack was effective and sneered. “This blade is called the Nine-Curved Demonslayer. It’s especially used to deal with demonic cultivators like you. By the way, I got this sword from someone called Wilson Cox.” Wilson Cox! Elder Salo was struck by those words. “It really was you! You were the one who killed the Young Master!” After a brief period of astonishment was boundless anger. He stared at Andrius, his eyes spewing fire. “Boy, just surrender!”

… “Show yourself.” Sayo appeared right behind Ambrose who had entered an empty den. This den was right behind the one where Laylin was. “My King, I had been waiting for your command,” Sayo said kneeling down at once, trying to ease Ambrose’s mind right away. Sayo was a demon who had a blood pact with Ambrose. In context, he was bound to him for life. He could always trace where his lord was, and be called upon his master's wish but there was a flaw in this.

He slapped them away with one hand, because the other hand was holding his daughter. Yamamoto Kusakara climbed off the ground and couldn't believe everything that had happened. The proud jonin was slapped on his face by a young man from Huaxia; he couldn't possibly put up with it. He raised his sword and yelled crazily, "You Huaxia people! I'll perish with you!" "I think you just said it's no use to risk lives. That it was power what mattered more." Qin Haodong dodged Yamamoto Kusakara's slashing; he lifted his foot and kicked on his belly. The kick was almost on the same spot Yamamoto had just kicked on Lei Tianrui. Yamamoto was kicked away for ten more meters.

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

"You filthy lowlife! You will tremble in the face of death and face your demise as you deserve to." Cyrus opened his mouth all of a sudden, spitting out a dagger. The dagger was completely black in color. It was covered densely in runes, emitting a terrifying aura as soon as Cyrus held it. "Be careful, sir! That's a Ghost Sword, it has the power to decay anything," Yumi shouted. There were too many ninjas in the room, and many of her men were already injured. Yumi had no choice but to join the battle, two swords appearing in her hands as she slashed her way into the battlefield.