Arch Demon Slime Novels & Stories

"You were deplorable, the skin and flesh were lost in one, there were no eyes, no nose, nothing. The flesh that was left was greenish, with so many maggots that even looking at it was sickly, his face was falling like jelly. There were no eyes to see me, no voice to speak to me; When you opened your mouth to try to speak, something half brownish or dark purple would fall off as if you vomited jelly. It was by far the worst vision I've ever had in my entire life." Artemisia looked like she was about to vomit at just the damn sight Geon had detailed to her about that encounter, she couldn't even imagine herself in such a horrible state, melting like jelly and the stench must have been almost d

Get rid of them, Gary ordered. Beating back the horrendous pain, Damonq slid his tongue across his lifemate’s skin, closing the small wounds left by his bite. He set her from him and strode to the edge of the healing grounds where the cement wall was the thickest. He forced the worms from his blood, pushing them through his pores. They burned and bit, fighting to attack him, to kill him, Darkness’s commands making them vicious. He made certain they dropped on the cement slab. Andor called down the lightning to incinerate the creatures, bringing it through the cracks in the wooden wall Tensel had designed for just such an occasion. Damonq took a deep breath, pausing to gather his strength and

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"