Apotheosis Of A Demon の小説・ストーリー

The creature would always watch, tearing away any shred of light. That night. The whole truth had been revealed to his crew. In a blaze of furious elegance as the mists rose about the ship and the souls and forms of those that had never lived made their first appearance. 'And all will be damned...one sacrifice will not sate my appetite!' The demon's roar deafened them. 'I am not easily defeated! Your souls are mine, to twist and weave until the day all time ends. Give me the children and the blood...a thousand...perhaps then I might let you rot in purgatory rather than roast in the hell you create.'

Breath that flew from her lips turned ghostly, a sliver of her soul escaping with every exhale. In her slumber, she faced the entity. It watched her tremble and shudder in frozen fear, the human subconscious that recognized it for what it was, through and through. Aquaoir. The beautiful wine that had become sullied. A crown of bones rose from the surface between her legs. Claws unfurled to grip the sides of the bath, bringing forth a monstrosity of demonic reign. Rivers ran down its armored skin of slate and decay. Its serpent-like body curved into her with anticipation. A desperate hunger flicked against her pale smoothness, licking along the exposed neck before abruptly reeling back and bo

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

"Not entirely human?" Cassian’s voice shook with a mixture of rage and fear. His hand was still resting on Adrian's stomach, feeling that faint, pulsing heartbeat. "What do you mean by that?" The demon’s voice resonated through the room once more, though he remained entirely formless this time. "I am a demon, Cassian. My power, my blood, will now flow within that child as well. They will be something more than human — stronger, long-lived, perhaps even possessing abilities no ordinary human could fathom."

It had baffled when he was just a mere mortal, but it floored him now as a demon. Her stubborn will to be both defiantly strong and soft in his hands had caused the sadistic side of Young to rear its head in Blood, pushing for an opportunity to turn her to clay. It never made any sense how she embodied love and light at all times, even when the harsh parts of herself were shown. The demon side of Young couldn’t help but want, damn near need, to crush that light out of her. In the same token, her display of blind trust in him was a gift he never wanted to take for granted so he was torn, now more than ever.

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-EIGHT🎀 She was now watching his face intently, completely mesmerized by how flawless he looked even while unconscious. It must be a demon gene... she thought to herself. Even though she knew folklore always depicted demons as ugly, monstrous creatures, she knew the truth was different. After all, Lucifer himself was a demon, and he was notoriously beautiful. And since Lucifer was the ultimate ancestor for all demons, it actually made total sense why Asher looked the way he did.

However, Josiah managed to steady himself. Following closely, the apprentices Josiah brought with him jumped into the air one after another with the Demon's Box and formed into a formation. Just when Adrian was wondering what they were doing, Josiah roared and crushed all of them into powder. The apprentices let out a wail as they turned into a mist of blood. However, instead of dispersing in the air, the blood mist was absorbed by the Demon's Box. Josiah had brought around thirty apprentices with him, and all their life force was absorbed by the Demon's Box. Instantly, the Demon's Box glowed with a menacing blood-red light. "Hahaha! The blood sacrifice is done! Demon's Box, kill them all fo

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

His hand went down my back and stopped right above the edge of my shorts. Adrian inhaled deeply and looked down at me with a predator gaze. "You have human skin. Your skin and body will always feel innocent to us, no matter what you do. It will always be something that demons crave. But the way you look, Dove... My demon wants to do very, very bad things to you. First.. To kiss those lips. I want to drown in sin. I want to do everything that's forbidden."

But for stripping them of power, they would hunt the apostate to the ends of all worlds and give him such a death, that even my revenge would be a mercy. The demon left the pentagram, and I leapt on his back.