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my demons haunt me
(Im playing Gurenge, aka the demon slayer intro, on guitar)
What do you all belive slayers part in the guilty gear strive story be if anything
#metallica #slayer #blacksabbath #judaspriest #heavymetal #rock y muchas otras bandas que ponen la piel así 💀💀💀
Into every generation a slayer is born: one girl in all the world, a chosen one. She alone will wield the strength and skill to fight the vampires, demons, and the forces of darkness; to stop the spread of their evil and the swell of their number. She is the Slayer.
That’s the spiel you had been told on the eve of your sixteenth birthday; a day where your biggest worry should have been if you were going to get the car you wanted. You shouldn’t have dealt with the fact, and the dawning horror, that you were chosen to be the one to fight the coming waves of evil.
You didn’t want to believe it— hadn’t believed it to be true— and for the next two years everything was fine. There was an odd occurrence every now and then, but nothing that couldn’t be easily explained away by simple logic.
That is until you move to a new town— a town with a reputation for death— and everything starts to become a little too real. Your nightmares becoming a reality…
Will you be able to stop the incoming darkness? Or were you destined to die like all the Chosen One’s before you?
Demo Features
The MC is Gender Locked Female.
This story is inspired by the show Buffy: The Vampire Slayer and will be free from start to finish.
Will you be prepared for the great evil that seems to be lurking behind every corner? Or will you end up perishing too?
Will you be able to pass your classes while fighting the forces of evil at night? Will you even remember where they are?
Romance 1 of 6 options that will make your destiny that much easier to bear. Or that much harder…
Remember to have fun and enjoy yourself!
This story is rated Mature (18+) for depictions of violence, blood, gore, mentions of torture, profanity, sexual themes, underage alcohol consumption, and various other things that will crop up as the story continues.
NSFW asks will be tagged #nsfw for anyone that may wish to avoid them.
Anastasia
The Slayer that came before you. An individual that doesn’t back down from a fight and has a spirit has fiery at the pits of hell. She doesn’t know when to quit and refuses to back down from a fight when it concerns the people she cares for. The only problem? She was supposed to be dead.
Appearance: Anastasia stands at around 6’0” with electric blue eyes and raven black hair. Her lightly tanned skin stands out against the usual black leather that she wears. Her athletic body honed from years of training/fighting. (Her hair falls to just over her shoulder blades in soft waves.)
Oliver
One of the first people that you meet upon your entrance to Solaris High School. With a goofy demeanor, laid back attitude, and penchant to shove his own foot in his mouth, Oliver is definitely an oddball but you couldn’t imagine life without him. Not when he’s so clearly adamant about helping you. No matter what.
Appearance: Oliver stands at around 5’8” with dark brown eyes and dark brown hair. Light brown skin causes the gold flecks within his gaze to stand out. He’s usually seen within a graphic tee, almost drowning his slender body, of some kind and his trusty bag thrown over his shoulder.
Quinn
The first person that you meet within Solaris High that actually seems to be a genuine individual. Quinn doesn’t speak much, and she’s absolutely shy, but her intelligence shines through and her genuine wish to help you. Maybe it’s because of Oliver taking a liking to you, but you weren’t about to complain about having her help.
Appearance: Quinn stands at around 5’3” with dark green eyes and dark auburn hair. Her bronze skin causes the contrast of her eyes and hair to stand out that much more. She has a slender, almost delicate , body the usually hides beneath layers of clothing. (She keeps her hair to just under her shoulders.)
Noah/Nora
The one to watch out for within the halls of Solaris High. One word from their lips can either mean life or death for a person’s social standing. With an arrogant smile, haughty attitude, and complete lack of social awareness when it comes to their bluntness, you don’t know why you feel drawn to them, but you’re going to figure it out. Maybe even discovering something more along the way…
Appearance: They stand at around 5’11” with hazel eyes and light brown, almost golden brown, hair. Bronze skin standing out against the expensive brands that they tend to wear. You can’t look anything except your best after all. (Noah keeps his hair short and Nora keeps her hair to just over her shoulders.)
Cassius/Celeste
The mysterious stranger that you swear you’ve met before, but can’t quite place. Though you feel like you’d remember someone with their soft spoken demeanor and tendency to sink back into the shadows at a whim. You’re not sure why, but seeing them again brings a memory to the surface of your mind but it’s too far for you to grasp. Will you be able to discover what the stranger means to you? And what they’re hiding?
Appearance: They stand at around 6’3” with steel gray eyes and onyx black hair. Their olive toned skin has turned pallid, but you can’t truly understand why. They have an athletic build but not one that you’d consider bulky. (Cassius keeps his hair just above his ears and Celeste keeps her to her shoulder blades.)
Lucian/Lucia
Where C is soft spoken and mainly keeps to themself, L is anything else. They made it known, when entering Solaris, what they were and that it was you they were after— even if you weren’t exactly sure if they wanted to kill you or not. With a brazen attitude, tendency to flirt no matter the moment, and general suaveness, they were certainly one you couldn’t miss.
Appearance: They stand at around 6’5” with ice blue eyes and golden white hair. Pale skin standing out against the dark colors they tend to favor; really living up to the vampire stereotype. They have a lithe build that has power strewn across it. (Lucian keeps his short and Lucia keeps hers to the middle of her back.)
First ever, somewhat rendered, drawing of Slayer I have!! This is the beginning before the other doodles were drawn :3
Slayer from guilty gear but colour 10 bat doodles!!
Love these ones, he's so silly
Here's a small collage of Slayer doodles from when I used to play out the character on some other social media ']
Am I the only one that’s bothered by people in the metal community hating on other people’s music taste?
Like, it’s fine if you don’t like Taylor Swift or Mitski but is it that fucking hard to keep your opinion to yourself? If you don’t like an artist that’s fine but there’s people who do and shouldn’t feel like they need to pick only one genre to listen to-
And it’s fine to express your opinion but you shouldn’t be making others feel like they can’t like multiple genres or artists when it’s perfectly fine to do so
"guys we need to go to this focking concert. otherwise i'll be offended" . i won't apologize
Happy birthday to this awesome and phenomenal drummer
February 16:
Slayer and Fantomas drummer Dave Lombardo was born on this day in 1965, so turns 55 today.
𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑
You are a low-ranking demon slayer, one who has never slain a demon yourself. Each mission ended with your companions standing victorious - never you. Now healing at the Butterfly Estate, you try to repay kindness with effort, scrubbing bloodstains, replanting flowers, and hauling supplies, hoping not to be a burden. But you are not as invisible as you think. You may not see yourself as a fighter, but they do. ___________________________________________________ 🌸 Tanjiro Kamado – “Kindness is Not Measured in Kills.”
Tanjiro noticed you the way he noticed a falling petal—quiet, soft, easily overlooked by others but impossible for him to ignore. You were always moving at the Butterfly Estate, mopping floors, washing linens, bringing tea to the sick and bandaging up the wounded even though you wore a few bandages yourself.
You weren't loud about your efforts. You never boasted. In fact, you often lowered your eyes when others spoke of battle victories. He overheard one slayer whisper, “She hasn't even killed a demon before.”
That made his heart ache.
He found you in the garden one afternoon, quietly sweeping up fallen cherry blossoms with a woven broom, your fingers trembling just slightly from exhaustion. You looked up when he approached, startled, but gave him a shy nod.
“You do so much around here,” he said warmly. “You do not have to push yourself this hard.”
“I… I do not want to be a burden,” you murmured. “Everyone else is stronger. Braver. I just… help however I can.”
Tanjiro shook his head. “Don't say that. Helping others is its' own kind of strength.” He crouched beside you and smiled, voice gentle. “You save lives here. You bring peace. That’s not freeloading. That’s being part of the fight.”
And when he helped you to your feet, his fingers lingered around yours.
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⚡ Zenitsu Agatsuma – “Don't Sell Yourself Short—That’s My Job!”
Zenitsu first noticed you when you accidentally dropped a stack of clean laundry right in front of him, scrambled to pick it up, and apologized like you had committed a crime. His heart stuttered in his chest. Not just because you were cute (you were), but because you looked so genuinely afraid of being in someone’s way.
You reminded him… a little too much of himself kinda.
Later that day, he found you in the hallway trying to scrub blood out of a uniform sleeve, muttering to yourself about not doing enough. He knelt beside you, hands full of soap.
“Need help?” he offered. Then, a beat later, “Please say yes. I’m actually good at laundry. One of the few things I’m confident in.”
You blinked at him in surprise. “Really?”
“Yeah. And you’re not giving yourself enough credit,” he said quickly, eyes wide with sincerity. “Just because you haven’t killed a demon yet doesn’t mean you’re not a slayer. You’re still here. You’re still trying. That’s more than most.”
You looked down, a little flustered. “…Thank you, Zenitsu.”
He turned bright red. “Y-You know my name?!?”
You smiled. “Of course I do.”
Zenitsu nearly fainted on the spot.
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🐗 Inosuke Hashibira – “Why Are You Hiding That You’re Cool?”
You were carrying a tray of rice bowls when Inosuke barreled past you in the hallway, nearly knocking it all over. You did not scold him, just carefully knelt and picked it up again. He paused. Watched. Grunted.
The next day, you were cleaning out the koi pond, knee-deep in water, humming a little song to yourself. He watched again from the roof.
“You!” he finally said later, when he cornered you outside the kitchen. “Why are you hiding that you’re cool?”
You blinked, confused. “I… I do not think I am.”
“Yeah, well I do!” he said, pointing at you with two chopsticks. “You carry heavy buckets. You work like a demon. You are sneaky quiet but fast. That’s awesome.”
You laughed, just a little. “I don't think that makes me cool.”
“Then you are wrong!” he declared proudly. “You’re just like a stealthy boar. Like—like a forest ghost. I have decided you are in my pack now!”
“…Your pack?”
“Yes. So you have to eat meals with me from now on.”
You smiled, ducking your head. “Alright, then. Deal.”
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