Romans & histoires A Loud Among Demons

Aesop shouted at one sexy and seductive female demon, “Sing your spectral song. The brass bell in this brat’s hand is very good and it can shock people’s hearts.” “Ah, ah, ah—!” The obedient sexy female demon started singing at once. ‘God d*mn it!’ Alex had never heard such an unpleasant sound. It was like two wire saws pulling on each other. It agitated the listeners and made them want to curse while stomping their feet. Not only the humans like the few of them felt so, those demons could not stand it either. Several big demons held their heads. “Listening to this sound gives me a headache! This must be the most unpleasant sound in the world.”

Finally bold enough, I asked, "Could you check?" The demon even jerked his head, then laughed. Have you ever heard a demon's laughter? Do you think it's scary? It's no scarier than a storm, or lighting, or a hurricane. It sounds wild, and furious, and mad, and fiery, yet oh so beautiful. The room suddenly became chilly. Smoke swirled in the corners of the pentagram, and Martha grew even paler. She was afraid I wouldn't be able to hold the demon back-or that I wouldn't be able to hold myself back from stepping toward him. I wasn't going to do that, however. I knew all too well you weren't supposed to trust demons.

Chapter 27: Talk She wore her troubled past like scars- she had been through battle. And though no one could see her demons they could see the face that conquered them. *************** My head throbbed painfully and I found it difficult to open my eyes. I could hear voices arguing. "Why should I even trust you? You're probably a psychopath who resembles her deceased brother because of some weird coincidence!" "For the last time, I am her brother!" "You're an ever bigger asshole if that's true! How could you abandon her like that? You coward! Do you even realize what you put her through? She almost got killed because for you!"

She screamed in pain and hit the ground, her blood started pooling underneath her. "Avara!" Aldus's angry yet worried voice echoed. He fought the demons with his might, angrily chopping their heads off, but they were like rats that continued to multiply. He stared in horror when one of the demons stood in front of Avara. And suddenly... a deafening roar was heard.

Once again congratulations on becoming a demon. Ban: Ahhh. I totally forgot about that. Demons are long lasting creatures and not to mention the fact that I might really have to take- take over the Avere- -- ( Ehhh???... why am I feeling so dizzy all of a sudden??.. I can't keep my eyes open. My hearing is bad too. What is happening?) ''BAN? BAN? BANNNnnnnn.......''

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

"One stands guard at the entrance, while the other feasts upon the flesh of the unfortunate." Deacon absorbed the information, his mind racing with tactical calculations. "Demons possess an uncanny ability to multiply rapidly, my friend," he warned, his voice laced with caution. "However, I have devised a plan. I shall ascend to the roof of the house, unleashing my fiery breath to engulf it in flames, distracting one of the demons. Meanwhile, you will engage the other demon, aiming to sever its horn, even if capturing it proves elusive," he explained, his voice carrying a weight of strategic insight.

I come hard, screaming around the cock in my mouth, pussy and ass clenching so tight Silver and Bronze curse and follow me over, pumping me full in both holes. Green-eyes pulls out and comes across my face and tits with a groan. Violet finally takes his turn, flipping me onto my back and sliding into my dripping pussy while the others watch, stroking themselves again. I’m wrecked, shaking, covered and filled, when the doors explode open. Lucian. Bigger than ever, true form blazing, eyes pure hellfire. The four demons freeze. I whimper, “Lucian—” He roars. The sound literally shakes the walls. The other demons vanish in puffs of brimstone, banished so fast I barely see it.

a scout whispered, “there’s one of them—on the lake. About fifty yards out.” Each Demon Lord sat mounted on a beast. Lucifer rode a lion—enormous and radiant with corrupted majesty. Beelzebub straddled a starving she-wolf, its bones protruding through its mangy coat. Satan, on a chained leopard with a spotted pelt of gold and fire. “Sound the horn,” Satan commanded. “March!” --- The light bombs detonated. BOOM! CRACK! THUNDER! The forest lit up like a battlefield. Explosions tossed demons like rag dolls.

It looked ancient. As I was led in, the next thing I noticed was the noise. It was a huge crowd. I looked around and saw hundreds, if not thousands, of men and women dressed in black, moving quickly all about the room. There was a strangeness to how they moved: it was so fast, so random, so…inhuman. Demons really exist. I took it all in and was completely, uttterly, shocked. Demons did exist. Am I one of them? I pray not. They led me to the center of the room, chains rattling, my bare feet cold on the stone. I was led to a spot in the center of the floor, designated by a large, tile circle. As I reached the center, the noise gradually died down. The motion slowed. Hundreds of demons took po