A Loud Among Demons Novels & Stories

It was cool now, resting innocently against my skin. Inside the quiet of my mind, the demon’s voice returned, a soft, satisfied purr: “We’re going to need a bigger crowd next time, Lila.”

They were circling the dome of light, spurting fire and shadows into it. With his eyes closed and his head tipping down, Elijah murmured a few words in a foreign language. Circles of shadows formed on the ground, spitting dozens of demons straight from hell. The hunky horned beasts encircled the fading light-shield around us. We were so damn fucked! “There are too many of them! This wolf-demon is too strong, we can’t hold on for long,” Stormy said, finally focusing on the battle. First we've got to survive, then we … Well, maybe never was a good time to think about his thresome.

‘No matter what he says’ the three guardians councelled, ‘don’t talk back at him, never’ It was then that the men discovered that the earthquake was a voice actually. The ground before them lifted and presented to them the judge-the god of violence. His hands were tied to two pillars by the dint of very monstrous chains whih seethed and cooled. He, himself, was made of brine so that when he raised his voice with demonic indignation and bared his mouth in a snarl, one was sure to see and feel and dread him. He was every inch mad and furious and violent. Now as he spoke, the pillars astride him shook. And beside those pillars were giant gargoyles that stood to his beck and call.

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

I wasn't going to ask what they wanted from me, I already knew. Scanning the area around me, all I saw was darkness. The moonlight filtered through the trees enough that I could tell I was surrounded by four demons, but I couldn't see much beyond them. I was laying on the ground while the demons stood tall, their menacing gazes showing nothing but bad news. I needed to shout, to alarm anybody that was close. Opening my mouth to do exactly that, I was straddled within a second by one of the demons. My shout was never heard, my ribs were punched enough that I instead needed the oxygen to breathe.

Long Chen asked, focusing with his eyes closed, hoping that his voice would reach his son. "We... are being attacked by demons! Demons... They are terrifying, with big hands and heads like bulls... My aunts call them demons of destruction!" replied the innocent voice stammeringly to Long Chen. "Demon of destruction? What kind of demon is that?" Long Chen asked the black dragon.

***Mature Content*** A night like any other, made different by a series of deafening explosions rocking through the building. Amidst chaos and panicked screams, urgent cries pierced through the air. "Everyone, run!" "The demon...the demon's here!" "Fuck! That devil's here?" "How did we offend him?" Scattering in random directions like headless chickens, the terrified group of blistered men pushed and shoved, each more desperate than the other to flee from the scene.

He said in a mocking tone, Illummino She heard again, That was when it clicked, but her wasting time cost me a slash by the demon's claw as she rolled away, it shrieked in glee as it made to kill her, and that was when terra released it, It went through the demon like a blade as it screamed, illuminos’ light, forged like a blade, Its voice rang out in pain, illummino was divine, pure, holy, in one word a god, It shook and fell to the floor in spams, its fathomless eyes staring back at her, "He comes, the destroyer of worlds comes, it is written" it said as it dissolved into nothing, the smell of sulphur filling the room. Terra got out of the building as people surrounded her, voices all arou

Thamer closes his eyes and gathered all his energy and called the six demons inside him to wake up and let him transform until a cloud of smoke begun to appear and in one moment a demon from twenty years ago came back. He saw their opponents and as he started to blurt out the flames coming from his mouth, some of them turned to ashes. Lancelot and Damian, we're on their way to the location but they had no idea that Ramses was following them. They saw from afar that the place was burning. They saw a brood of vampires approaching and they thought that they will hurt them but they feel relieved when all of them went straight to the location. Martha, Drake, Dave, and Diana find a place to hide.

The sun burns through the sky in its full glory, scorching its way through the skins of the people gathered out in the cemetery. The wind howls carefully, soothing their skins in opposition to the effect of the sun as they stood in all blacks waiting for the young dark-haired girl to finish her speech. Sadness fills the air in a way words cannot describe and each man and woman wore a mourning face. A frown that draws through their chin and waters their eyes as the words of Laurel Brown escapes through speakers placed beside neighboring tombs.