Arch Demon Slime Novels & Stories

Argadon hissed, but repeated everything I said, and the demonic part of me sensed that the number of demons next to the portals considerably decreased. The others left, only those who served Argadon remained. Did he expect I would let him release all of the dark rabble? And only when I felt a cold shiver, signifying a taken oath, did I allow the gates to open wider, and Argadon’s posse to pass through. What were they like? In a word, creepy. Chimeras with flaming crests, human-headed snakes, odd-looking creatures like octopi bodies with jaws attached to them... There were many of them, and even I found it difficult to look at them. The demon seemed to grow even larger, and the fire inside hi

I've felt his presence for a while—he murdered Hayley. "Oh, you don't know?" Beelzebub laughs and exchanges a smirk with the four other demons he brought with him—Asmodeus, Leviathan, Lamia, and Mammon. Lamia, the snake woman, gives me a creepy smile. "Hello, Lucifer." I frown. Lamia has always liked me—the feeling isn't mutual. Lamia has the torso of a woman but the body of a snake. I find her repulsive. "Hi..." I growl back.

Alluvium watched as Goko swam to the depth of the ocean, “On contrary; all of you have brought this upon yourselves and the rest of the world” A devilish smile crossed Alluviums face as he jumped of the rock and transformed mid-air into his dragon self and flew back to his mansion. Since he was the only active archdragon; Alluvium had made his presence known, he had allowed a scret passage for humans through the forbidden forest through an underground cave only known to a few; would took precious jewels and treasures that the humans offered him and in return he would grant them “protection” from his rebel dragons. The humans would come to him from every element domain, Alluvium was feeling l

A sob escaped Leonardo’s mouth, and shaking her head, mom smiled “Dante, Nicolas, and Alessandro, enough torment. I did not mate a monster, and my sons are no barbarians that carry the devil’s blood. Get this job done, and take his corpse wherever you want it to be buried, and in respect to the soul that he had in his body, no matter how tainted it is, I want him to have a grave. No D’Angelo, aside from the snake dies with no grave, and even he, I will be merciful enough to ask you to give him one. We do not deal with such filth anyway, and usually filth is buried underground to at least benefit something in the future” She walked out of the basement without saying a word, and shaking my hea

she said. And then she stretched more and she could feel the bones in her neck straining. Karou held onto her ankle and tried pushing her away. Jun wasn’t a messy fighter. But when your opponent refused to stay down you had to fight messy. She removed her leg and she planned to stomp on her face, but Karou moved out of the way quickly. Takashi had given her an antidote earlier, but she hadn’t taken it because it didn’t seem to affect her. She got the vial from her pocket and she squeezed it and threw it against her face and it broke.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

"Saye, what is that you want me to see-" I say as I enter but pause with wide eyes and back hitting against the wall, shocked. "What the hell is that?" One of the boys, the youngest, has some one-eye creature. It's like a dark gooey substance paste, and someone just glued those plastic eyes for arts and crafts. Its round yellow eyes look around frantically. I feel a chill running down my spine, seeing how disgusting it is. "In the Demon Realm, these are called Carcurus; they are low-level creatures that find a victim and stick themself on a host sucking the life force out of them."

screamed the second snake demon with all his furiousness and also vendetta. The snake demon emitted a ray of red yellowish light right now. Seeing that light, Sugar Aquarius Minarto gasped for his breath with his immensely gawking eyes. Alas, it’d been too late for him to duck the red yellowish light which instantly changed to some red orpiment. The red orpiment quickly turned to some deadly swords and they gave some cuts on Sugar Aquarius Minarto’s left upper arm. “Aarrgghhkk!! Shit! How dare you use that red orpiment to me!” shouted Sugar Aquarius angrily.

Ground trembled ominous prelude, ruins-plaza shuddering cataclysm as below-cracks spiderwebbed volcanic wider—armored shadows erupting horde-feral: evolved abominations surging, coven-ghost shells plated hunger-black chitin pulsing vein-threads throbbing like engorged cocks, maws razor-multifold upgraded plasma-fanged dripping corrosive drool that bubbled flesh-melt on stone, numbers doubling swarm-insane. “Second wave—armored evo-horde!” Jenkins bellowed guttural war-cry, hex-blades reigniting plasma-dual screaming thirst, charging left-flank berserk with Mara axe-whirlwind decapitating lead chitin-beast fountain black-ichor arterial. “Flank ‘em—rip chitin-veins!” Sofia's tattoos blazed bin

” He let out a small laugh, obviously amused by my unusual question, lightly shaking his head, “No. They’re punished demons.” “Huh?” I stared up at him, evident confusion written all over my face before he calmly answered, “They’re demons who disobeyed either Lucifer or I so as a punishment they often become our servants for a certain amount of time.” “Oh...” I slowly nodded even though still feeling a little weirded out. Demon maids...sheesh...creepy. I mentally cringed a little while we continued our way straight towards the grand living room, where the other archangels were supposed to be.