Archdemon Demon Souls Novels & Stories

Aria dared. “The third belongs to Astaroth, Hell’s only female demon, and in many ways the most vicious. She is responsible for inciting anger, jealousy, and rage.” Aurora took a moment to calm herself. “The second belongs to Belphegor the horned beast, and at the very top, closest to the world we know, is Melloch. According to Lucius, he brings the Reaper Army up to feed. That’s how he would have noticed the change in our atmosphere. He’s bigger than the other demons in the army and smarter. He’s also…” “Aurora what is it?”

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

she cautioned and Vada quickly bow her head in apology “Because of the war that took place twenty thousand years ago, Samael has been in suffering and pains trying to find a cure, now that he found cure in this human, I should support his decision” she explained “Do you think a human could replace me? I’m the demoness of Vision” Vada nodded her head in support of her words and together they turn to the hall to watch more before returning back to the forest.

“She’s an angel. How could— “ “She’s no ordinary angel, Chival. She’s an angel of memories as well as your guardian angel. When she fell in love with you, the afterlife started to be in chaos.” "What, I don't understand!" I said, confused. "Explain it." “Look, the afterlife has two powerful angels. The Angel of Memories and the Angel of Reincarnation. They worked together to have balance in the afterlife. Syne collects the soul and memories, Uriel uses those memories to reincarnate people.” “I still don’t get it. So what? ” I sighed. "What happened to her?" That’s all I want to know. That’s all.

The level three are the reason for this war, they are capable of withstanding sunlight and can also shapeshift making them quite deadly and finally the Level four demons, blessed with each abilities of their own and they all answer to their master Hades" he added. "So if we fight in the day time, it is still useless because of the level three demons. What is the point of this war then when we are already on the loosing side" Alpha Jack gave up, he believed they had no hope and he might as well die now rather than die in the hands of a demon. "Level three demons are called scorpions, you can't easily notice them, they lurk around in the human world mostly and feed on their fear making them st

"Focus on recovering. You've already resolved Sonia's problem." Aria stretched. "Then I can take a break." While they talked, Sylas sat in a yard far away. His long black robe trailed across the floor as his fingers traced a black arcane implement that radiated bone-chilling, unholy energy. A faint, nearly invisible black fog drifted over its surface—the manifestation of the awakened Demonic Spirit; the Celestial Spirit inside had grown so weak it was nearly undetectable. Sylas lowered his gaze as he waited for his subordinate who had been watching the battle between Morwenna and Aria. The yard was so quiet he could hear the black mist swirling across the implement.

At that moment, Adrian summoned his Soul Devouring Sword, his eyes curling into a slight sneer as he surveyed the beasts. “Although you lack intelligence, your souls still exist. Come, enjoy the baptism of your souls.” Adrian's eyes blazed with intensity, and the Soul Devouring Sword trembled, as if eager for the coming feast. Absorbing the endless souls of these demonic beasts would make the Soul Devouring Sword more powerful than Adrian could have imagined. For him, there was no choice. If he wanted to survive, he had no option but to carve his way through this nightmare.

The voice came behind her. Marc jumped up. She did the same, aiming her gun at the intruder. The apartment was suddenly in chaos as the other two ran around for their weapons. Lanky, bony face, and in a tan suit, the intruder looked like an office manager, until his eyes turned wholly black. “Demon,” she muttered. “Not an ordinary demon. I’m an archdemon.” He coughed violently. “Sorry. I just came back from death. My body is not functioning well. That loathsome bastard!”

They look very young but she was old, very old. I stared at Andrew and Lucien and noticed the same thing. It then dawned on me what they were. They were no witches but demons that hunt down witches to get more powers. They must have killed alot of them for them to look this young in flesh. They must be around a thousands years or more... Where does this information comes from. I barely know what I am and I know a lot about demons and witches already. "Pretty one, are you with us?" she touched my hand at the process and I cringed accompanied with a strange feeling knocking me out completely.

Taking my shirt off partially, I jabbed my nails into the top of my spine, pulling out my sword, Slayer Rhakis and summoned the portal to edge of The Demon Realm. Stepping inside, my senses were clear, smelling the first wave of demons a few miles away into hell. I waited patiently, pacing back and fourth and focusing my ears on Hunnie and Kris as I leaned against the cold and icy, black flesh of a pillar. The Realm's bridge was as wide and long as a football field and made up of squirming flesh. All around the bridge was pitch black, the only light coming from the glowing floor of flesh under my feet and the demons portal from Hell.