The Demon Slayer {Draft 1}(Under heavy editing)

Chapter VIII

This is a short chappy because I want to make this book longer than it is. The chapters are going to get very short. There might be a couple that are a page or two, and that counts as a full chapter! Ha! I'm so happy you guys have read this far and thank you. My rambling isn't getting better so thank you for staying with me. The next chapter might have some sad parts, OH NO! I've said too much!!!!!!!!!! Enjoy.......

There's no doubt about it; fear. That's what Lilith's expression shows. Not fear of the fire, not fear of something behind my now standing form, but me. She's scared of me. One of her remaining snakes slithers off of Sebastian and coils itself on its owner. Lilith backs away slowly, I can tell she's trying to make her way back to a realm of Hell. Without really knowing what I'm doing, I thrust my hand out. Those blue flames that surround me seem to fabricate from nothing, and shoot from my hand. My body acts on its own accord. I feel like mercy shouldn't be shown to someone like her. She turns and runs. Within milliseconds I'm in front of Lilith. She stops as to avoid running into my blade, her snake comes again. I grab its head with my free hand, and snap its body. Lilith looks angry, very angry. A whip appears in her hand, she holds it to her side threateningly. I slam my palm into the end of my sword handle. It turns into a scythe, except a blue glow emits from markings in the wood of the scythe; while blue flames radiate off the silver blade. Lilith stands feet away with a blank expression, I lunge at her. I swing my scythe, the whip wraps around the handle. Blue flames make its up the whip and burn it, they reach Lilith's hand. An inhuman scream fills the air, the fire subsides but leaves behind nothing. Her right hand is gone, it's dust blowing in the wind. Lilith looks up at me with a murderous glare. I swing my blade, Lilith's snake gets hit instead of her. It turns to dust, I look around. My eyes land on Sebastian. The woman whom wishes for me to call her 'mother' stands behind Sebastian as if he can protect her. My eyes narrow on her in rage, without any time to think my flames engulf her whole body. Her screams fill the air once again, after about five to ten minutes Lilith is replaced by dust. The reminisce of Lilith's, being blows into the bright setting sun light. Sebastian falls to the ground with short breaths. I collapse to my knees and drag myself to Sebastian's side. I let my weapon fall to the ground, as soon as my hand left it. The scythe stopped glowing, I look up into Sebastian's molten gold eyes. I reach out for his good hand, he seems to hesitate for a moment before doing his best to pull me to him.

"Lillian, what just happened?! One moment you're talking to that she-devil, then you're fighting her. How...?!" Nick trails off when his gaze meets my pleading one. I honestly don't care for myself right now, Sebastian needs to be taken care of. I hear sizzling, and something rises in my throat. I gag on the substance and turn away. The right word would be vomiting, but I never ate or drank what just came out of my mouth. A dark liquid escapes my lips as I spit it up. Demon blood; how can I just spit it up without swallowing it? The snake injected the blood, I never drank it. My thoughts are cut short by a strangled sound from Sebastian. Something emerges from the shadows of the woods. My head snaps in the direction of the threat, animalistic whimpers escape the wolves' mouths. My gaze softens once I've noticed they're staring at Sebastian with agony. I pull him close in a slow motion as to not spook the wolves. Sebastian takes in a shaky breath, I raise his bitten hand up to inspect it. A Hell Hound's' bite could kill a human within seconds, a werewolf would probably die much slower. I hold his bad hand, my Soul-mate hisses in pain. A growl erupts from an older, more tattered, looking wolf. I want what is happening to Sebastian to stop, it needs to. I don't care what kind of mark it leaves on me, I just want this suffering to stop. At the corner of my eye I see a girl emerge from the same shadows as the wolves. Terror and pain twist her face.

"Sebastian?" Her voice is higher pitched than I had thought. I gasp at the pain crawling up my arm. Sebastian's injured hand heals at alarming rate, then the pink on his throat does as well. I hiss in pain as a tingling moves up my arm. Realization makes Sylvester, Nick, and Sebastian kneel at my side. I scream in agony, sharp pains prick at my left shoulder then to my chest. It travels down quickly then stops at my stomach. I double over as I claw the spot. Someone's arms restain mine, a bead of sweat trickles down my forehead. As I take small uneven breathes.

"Lillian, breathe. Please hun," Sebastian's voice fills my ears. I sigh as the pain stops. Then I notice his pet name, I decide not to bother with it. Sebastian pulls me against him, the girl stares at me for a moment. Then she looks up at Sylvester, a horrified look crosses her face. That's what I see, until black dots dance across my vision. A growl is, however, the last thing I hear.

You likey? It's getting good isn't it? Come on admit it, wait are you going to stop reading now? Okay lesson learned. Anyways, SEE YOU NEXT WEEK... maybe!!!!!!!!!!!!! Luvs...

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