Angel Dust Full Demon Form Novels & Stories

He finally managed to catch up to her just in time and wrapped her in a bear hug and flapped his wings going to the ground. He landed on the ground near a river at the bottom of the cliff and set her down watching her in shock. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The silver-eyed demon was clearly a cattagon. How had he never seen this before? She was a cattagon. She had both traits of the dracion and catrina. It made them extremely dangerous depending on which they took after more. Although it was clear she took more after the cattrina.

According to her father’s butler, the goblin Gukasho, the more she used her demonic powers, the more the familiar would change to its final form. Clad in her black-colored How to Tame Your Dragon pajamas, Cent stared at her familiar’s egg. Anxiety deprived her of sleep. The very thought of showing this egg in front of her class in History of Demonic Arts and in front of that professor, Demon Lord Asmodeus, made her anxiety triple.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

Alex felt his body being lifted off the ground as a dark aura surrounded him. He felt a searing pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground, writhing in agony. His eyes turned red, his muscles bulged, and his skin began to ripple and change, taking on a dark hue. He felt an incredible surge of power coursing through his veins, and he began to convulse as the demon inside him grew more powerful. Alex was too shocked to even shout, and he watched in horror as his body began to transform. Alex tried to fight back to regain control of his body, but the demon was too powerful. It spoke to him, in a voice that was not his own, promising him untold powers and strength if he would just submit to it

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

They’re not much of a problem, but they can be really annoying. My gaze is focused on Belzeebub. From afar, he looks like a regular giant fly, but the closer that we got, I could see distinct demonic features on him. Belzeebub’s demon form has a humanoid black humanoid body. Crystalline red wings are attached to his back and flitter like those of flies. His eyes are blood red, like his short hair. He growls, showing sharp teeth that could easily tear any flesh that he bites on. There is already blood dripping down the side of his lips, which tells me that he already has his fair share of feast. There’s something alarming about Belzeebub’s appearance. It is completely different from the other

He was beginning to lose his patience so he stood up and without knocking, barged inside the room. He frowned when he saw the two were both in their demon form. Athanasia with her huge black wings, white hair and red eyes looked so majestic. While Elisia's appearance was a bit different from her sister's. Her wings had different colors, one was black and the other was white. Her eyes had different colors, too, red and silver, but her hair didn't change at all. It was still red. "Are you planning on killing each other?" He asked with an amused face.

"You would betray your friend just to compete with her. Why should I believe you?" Elodie collapsed. I, meanwhile, was already counting down the minutes until night. When Lucien left, I called after him, "Can I come early?" This time he laughed softly, finally believing I was truly interested in him. "Of course. Come find me." With those words, I waited until he had gone and slipped over early. The moment I pushed open the door, I saw him behind a thin curtain, the full force of his demonic true form barely concealed. His dragon body was powerful, marked with black scales.

But Arth endured. The enormous black beast flapped its wide wings and took its flight upwards. Arth followed its movement, his heart pounding faster and faster. “Careful, Eli. It’s an S-class beast.” “I know,” she replied. “I’ve been waiting to see the Demon Lord’s pet to show up …” A flick of her fingers and the light ball came near her. “Now’s the time to show your true form.” She held the light ball with both hands and spoke incantations. Her chest flashed a white triangular mark, releasing strings of alar that went to the ball. Eli’s Ascendant grew larger, growing arms and head and wings.

Waking up in the middle of the night, I hear a noise from the corner and when I see her fangs protrude from her mouth, I know that it is none other than “The Soul Eater” herself. I bolt up in bed with wide eyes and struggle to free myself from the covers, that have wrapped themselves around my ankles so tightly that I can’t get out of them. When she stands up from her crouching position, I note that she is not in her human form this time, but rather in a demon form or something akin to it. Her “True” form, I am pretty sure.