Arch Demon Slime Novels & Stories

A beautiful, golden statue that used to be a boy who liked pizza. "How do we reverse it?" I asked. "We don't," Silas said grimly. "Not while the Rot is out there. If he softens up now... the infection will eat him in seconds." THE MENU THE DEEP (TWO MILES BELOW) The Architect was silent in his cell. The Skeleton the figure in the rags with the green grimoire sat on the Stone Throne. He had pushed Damian’s spare ammo crates onto the floor to make room for his book.

“This is creature has no name, but it’s created from different species. This one has the magic of a siren, the strength of a Baslayer, as well as the intelligence and magic of a Celestial. Baslayers are a subspecies of serpent-shifters. That’s what makes this one so dangerous. There’s a species that is far more powerful than any seer.” Dante scrubbed his hand over his face. Said face seemed to have pieced a puzzle together that he did not like. “Delmars. They’re a subspecies of demons who have the most potent seer-like abilities. If this creature is indeed part Delmar, then we definitely have a problem.” Ziyah nodded and gave her mate a gentle look. Chris and he exchanged a look as well beca

Violet flickered, then bled out and turned a deep, permanent gold. “What are you doing?” Jasmine screamed, slamming the emergency switch. “Drown her!” Behind the wall, steel gears screamed as the floodgates unlocked. Fifty million gallons of boiling sulfur-sludge roared through the drains below, ready to wipe the shafts clean. It never made it. Eight miles away, Damon was already wrapped around the main southern conduit. He didn’t look like the man she remembered. No cool blue eyes, no clean suit. His skin was black scale and violet light, claws buried three feet into iron.

“Cover your nose, Tempest. Goddess, I don’t think it’s healthy to be in such a closed space…” “No, wait, Archer!” I fought him when he tried to push me aside. “It’s a little farther in. I need to get there…” “Tempest, NO!” He reached for my arm, but I slipped past him and almost ran to the spot I wanted. Right in front of me rose a solid carapace so black it could’ve been obsidian. Almost three meters. Concave. Sharp. Dangerous. Worse, the black was smeared with a reddish slime clinging to it.

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When they did so, he placed a barrier around the chamber, making it impossible for anyone to see or hear anything going on inside. He walked to the men and began to slit their wrists one by one. Their blood spilt on the floor, slowly following the deep carvings etched on the ground. The combined blood all reached the middle ground and suddenly, it gave way to a concrete tub. Blood slowly filled the tub, and Luther removed his clothes. He walked stark naked to the tub, all the while chanting a spell. "emto sgno lebe cnes sserieht do olblu fhtuoy htiw eno mai"

“Do you know what did it?” “A demon. There’s no animal that could have done this.” Archer grimly answers and pauses. I can already tell that he is trying to assess what kind of demon is capable of doing this. “Could be a demon worm, but it lacks mucus.” He starts to mumble. When he looks up at me, his expression changes to worry. He seems to have figured out that there might be a dangerous and unknown demon on the loose. I bet that he is trying to wrack his brain on how he is going to get us out of here. Seeing his worried face, I almost feel sorry that I already knew what was causing this phenomenon. Still, I kept quiet and pretended not to know anything.

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

Even his stamina had increased tremendously as well. Squinting his eyes to focus, Alex could see two rows of armed lamias on their way to the headquarters of this mine. They had a normal upper body similar to human, while their lower half were serpentine. Rather than marching, the armed lamias were sliding forward like how snakes move. In the middle of the lamias rank, an enclosed carriage was being pulled by 4 demonic rhinos. He couldn't see inside the carriage. "That must be the Great Devil of Pride - Rena." Alex guessed. He was quite certain seeing the amount of armed guards protecting the carriage.

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.