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The Last Demon Slayer

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse. The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream. "Shhh... Be quiet..." One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled. "MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!" The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was, "Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine." As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask. "Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place." "What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!" "NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body." "No-----mmmpphhhh" Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before. "So what are we gonna do next?" "You have to pee on her?" "No way! I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!" "Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent." ANA: ____(O_O')_____ CASSIE: ____(~_~")7_____ JARED: ____(--,)_____

WolfsBane · Fantasy
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10 demon skins is better than 1 ghoul

If truth would be told, courage was not the only thing that it took to be able to fight the dark force. Wit and skill were a given, but another thing that was of utmost importance was the ability to set aside one's emotion when the situation called for it.

Without a strong heart, mind, and resolve, there was no way a demon slayer could last in this battle with demons.

A time would come when we have to deal with people we used to know. To be honest, it was one of the most heartbreaking things to happen; being left with no choice but to kill someone that used to be your friend with your own hands.

It was for that reason why we, in spite of the fact that fallen angels used to coexist with mortals in this realm for millennia, most of us still continue our practice of keeping our distance from them.

We learned from our brethren's mistake and so we preferred not to have anything to do with humans at all, and if ever an interaction was required, we opt to keep the relationship as neutral as possible because we wanted to avoid getting any form of emotional attachment.

As I have mentioned earlier, it was not inevitable that there were times that we have to deal with someone that we used to know. Oftentimes, this was what get my kin killed in the mission.

They tended to hesitate at the last minute when they were asked to kill someone they used to know who either happened to end up falling prey to the demon skins or turned out to be a host.

Once a mortal got a wound from a clash with demons, the best end for them was death. Because if you are going to ask my opinion about this, I would say that it would be better for them to die as a human rather than to end up as collateral damage; another slave of darkness.

Over time, we learned that once the blood of a demon got mixed with human blood, it would create a ghoul and if that would be the case, they would be no different from being a minion of the demon skins.

Ghouls were the type of demons that has a taste for human flesh. In a sense, they were grosser than demon skins. Because at the very least, a demon skin, only commits murders at most. They found joy in killing and try to initiate bloodshed every now and then.

Ghouls on the other hand were on an entirely different level of savageness. They would not be satisfied by just killing their prey, not to mention in the most horrendous way possible; they would also snack on them!

It was for that reason why most of my colleagues preferred dealing with ten demon skins rather than one ghoul.

Any kind of wound or scratch that was acquired after a clash with creatures of the dark was referred to by us, as 'spirit wound.' This was what set as a medium for a demon to gain control over a person.

But there were times that when a person got their spirit wound and by any chance they happened to survive an attack from a demon, instead of losing themselves they would turn into a seer and end up gaining something nice in return; something close to superpower ability.

However, this occurrence was so rare, like one in a million chance that we did not exactly encourage getting a spirit wound actively. It was not worth the risk, anyway. I tell you.

Why? You would probably ask.

Well, the thing was, among demons slayer, seers have the highest mortality rate.

Due to the fact that these 'mortals turned superhuman' were often quite short for years of experience battling with demons, they usually end up dying first during a clash.

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