Apotheosis Of A Demon Novels & Stories

Her demeanor shows her awareness of her attractiveness and she reveled in it, turned her body slightly towards the doorway and positioned herself in a manner which shows her most attractive angle and pushed her ample chest, attracting even more lascivious attention. She tilted her head into a more seductive pose, strands of her hair partially hiding her eyes, unseen to everyone, the irises of her eyes which were dark, glowed dark red and a lighter shade around the pupils, giving an eerie feeling. She gave a low sinister chuckle. ************************************************************************************************

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

“They’re happy. They’re not suffering, and they don’t have any troubles. “They only belong to me. “This is art! It’s perfect art!” He was completely insane. It was completely inhumane. He had turned these young women into his personal toys. I looked at those young women. They were only in their early twenties. Their lives were just starting. However, they were trapped in this dungeon. I recalled what Charlie had said. “The pretty lady fell asleep after the jab, just like sleeping beauty.” It turned out that this was what he was referring to. I felt very sad. I was sad for these young women and this despicable world.

I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us! Five seconds, Five Seconds, FIVESECONDS!! All types and shapes, colors, and beings frighteningly gained their way to the middle of the bridge. Yielding swords, axes, bows, snapping jaws and even some two horned goat looking guy! This was my first time ever seeing demons since Bahm had started allowing me in. IT WAS A HORROR!!! I was frozen in fear. Bahm suddenly throws me to the farthest end away from him and stands in front of my body, trying to perform a spell.

The determination in her eyes was met with an unreadable expression from the god, his face a mask of stoic serenity. They broke through the clouds, and Esteria's breath caught in her throat once more. Below them spread a city unlike any she had ever seen. The Demon City, nestled in a vast, verdant valley, was a marvel of architecture and nature intertwined. Towers and spires of obsidian and dark stone rose gracefully, their surfaces glistening like polished onyx. Rivers of molten lava flowed through the city like veins of fire, casting a warm, ethereal glow.

I knew the system wouldn't give me such a thing if it didn't have any tricks in its sleeve. "All right, let's see." "Come on out!" "Arise!" "Form!" … After an hour. "Condense!" Suddenly, a word sprung into my head out of nowhere, and I murmured it unconsciously. "Demonize." A purple-black light abruptly fanned out and hovered over everything as the air behind me began to tremble like waves. A majestic entity that resembled a demon suddenly appeared behind me and drifted silently while appearing to be perched high above all living things.

Samael walked on, Kedar walking beside him as he dragged Apophis on the floor. "Samael...please–" Apophis weakly coughed, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his hand holding onto the gaping hole in his side. "Shut up..." Samael glanced back at his new pet, a small glow making his eyes burn like a golden flame. The hall was dim and seemed to be coated with slithering darkness, the metallic stench filling both demons' noses as they moved. Cahtora smirked at Samael and his new prize that was wheezing softly as his wounds slowly healed. Kedar bounded forward, moving to the very back of the damp prison.

She cackled again, looking around at the demons. "It is, however, most unlucky that my stay in this world away from my home dimension has left me quite weak. Fifteen years in the wrong dimension will do weakening things to a Greater Demon like me. I've had to feed off the blood of puny little Mortals. I'm not the same Aosoth you used to cower in fear of. In order to be restored to my former glory, it is highly imperative for me to perform the Ritual of Infernal Transformation, and as you know, this ritual requires the blood of a spawn, the bones of a servant, and the flesh of my spouse " Aosoth paused and regarded the demons.

He stood at the entrance, ready to embark on his daring quest. As he approached the gates, the shapeless demons sensed his presence and began to materialize, their forms shifting and contorting in the darkness. Their eyes glowed with an eerie light, and their mouths twisted into wicked grins. Azazel knew that defeating these demons would not be an easy task, but he was prepared to face any challenge to reach his love Azrael.

I doubt that the risk will outweigh what is gained, and I gather from folklore that demons are easily defeated. I don't have all the herbs needed, only sage, but I have substituted holly and ivy. Both will create the pure environment this demon desires. Focusing on what I want is no issue; my heart throbs at the untold power I can command—a power that men can only dream of and one more ferocious than my current reputation. The dark God has already reached out to me, beckoning in dreams and nightmares, more alluring than the serpent in Eden. The sacrifice is a doe. A more exotic creature due to our location, but young and virginal. Its death will be agonising, but that isn't my concern. It's