Apotheosis Of A Demon Novels & Stories

"Damn human innocence... I don't know how, on behalf of all the devils, you managed to be put into a supernatural sleep for eleven days. All I know is that I got here after feeding and you were in this bed writhing like you were really in a hot delusion, but with that, I couldn't get into this house at all! Do you know how hard it is to kill a ancient demon?!” Geon screamed as he gathered some abandoned paintings on the table and placed some jars, which he had literally taken off the air. Artemisia's head swum like a weatherman, the demon's cries seemed more like a gale that made the poor object spin and spin. She got up carefully and approached the demon, in one of the mirrors the girl saw

Every nightmare. Apophis, god of chaos. Lilith, the original she-demon. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Whiro, god of darkness. Lamashtu, child-devouring Mesopotamian terror. Gods. Demons. Monsters. Twisted relics of faith. The sheer evil in this room chokes the air, and if we had lungs, I doubt we could breathe. Loviatar hasn’t told us why we’re here. Just that this “meeting” will help restore our strength. She promised vengeance. I believed her.

I turned and faced him with a raised brow. His snake scales were showing on his skin as he tried to calm himself. Ose was a python demon and unlike his father he refused to take a bride or concubine for himself. He and I weren't so different when it came to that, we both had our own reasons why we wanted nothing to do with females.

“I remember. He killed our mother. He would’ve killed us, if we didn’t go insane first from being sealed against our will. How did we die if I could protect us from the pheromone?” “Her body was broken well before that and was too human to heal. It couldn’t handle the shock. It over produced the pheromone as a response to injury. For a normal demon, it would’ve taken longer to die. This was the only option so we could be the queen our people needed. Our magic combined with the earth and created a new body, a better one. New wings gifted by our goddess, new purpose gifted by our anger. Now, we must be one again, finish our spell, and fight.” She explained.

Miaka’s P.O.V “W-what?” I hated that my voice broke, but my mind wasn’t in the right place at the moment. “Hades and Suzaku might both be Gods, but they are polar opposites of each other.” Kaleb explained. “Hades is the God of demons and Suzaku the Beast God of fire. So if you were made from their essence…that should make you half-demon…half-angel.” “That’s nonsense!” I said defensively. “I’m a full demon.”

she cautioned and Vada quickly bow her head in apology “Because of the war that took place twenty thousand years ago, Samael has been in suffering and pains trying to find a cure, now that he found cure in this human, I should support his decision” she explained “Do you think a human could replace me? I’m the demoness of Vision” Vada nodded her head in support of her words and together they turn to the hall to watch more before returning back to the forest.

"I don't care if you're a murderer, I just want to eat." Then that's when I met Jieun a.k.a Ayu, she's also a Demon assassin and she was the one who recruited me and then I met the four Demon Gods, Demian, Seth, Ruthven and Azazel. They are all living in the underworld. They're Demons but they all look like they live on Mt. Olympus, well, all bad guys are rather good looking handsome or just like me, super good looking pretty handsome. Those ugly ones? They are just good, doing evil things.

Kastriv growls, reaching out to grab my hand as a quiet reassurance that there is no chance has any interest in being set up with this stranger Atari has brought in. "My apologies," Atari grits out, before finally bothering to address me. "Aspen. You're a Demon." I straighten. I figure this was coming, since everyone with a hint of Angel-blood seems to be able to sniff it on me or something. "Oh...yes." Daisy flinches away a little, whereas all the Noble's stare. "That's such a shame, isn't it?" Atari look sad, tilting her head to the side, looking over me as if I'm wasted potential. Being around Kastriv made me forget how much most people hate Demon's.

His presence didn’t go unnoticed as he stepped into the boundary that the demon had made. It was scarcely a second when the demon who formed from a snake appeared in front of Satan to stop him from butting in the sacrifice Bael wanted. “My king, I hope you will remain calm until the sacrifice is done,” the demon ended arrogantly in the name of Bael, the old bone, full of delusions that he could restrain Satan.

“So what happens when it does?” Professor Cullen came and stood at his front. "Roman loses himself completely. The Entity takes over finally. And then... it will do what it's always wanted to do.” "Which is?" Lysan tilted his head. "Consume everything." Professor Cullen’s voice was flat now. "Every timeline, every reality, every soul. It wants to absorb it all. Because the Entity isn't just a parasite—it's a god. A broken, hungry god that wants to rebuild the world in its own image.”