Romans & histoires Aries #demon

“I saw Morgana and… something else. Someone else. A man, I think, but more like a force. Something very dark. They were arguing over your baby.” Arlo stiffens. “Arguing?” I nod. “Morgana wants her for herself. To use her as a host. And the other one, he wants her sacrificed. He wants her blood.” Hilda pales, her fingers gripping the edge of the table. “That makes sense. At least I can see the full picture now.” Arlo growls low in his throat, clearly feeling the urge to attack the invisible threat. Hilda meets my gaze. “I had a vision too. A name was burned into my mind and I think he’s a demon. Astaroth.” The word sends a chill through me, even though I don’t understand it.

His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

An anger and rage unlike any I have ever felt before surges within me. “Ares! Look at me you son of a bitch! Look at me!” He turns his attention my way, good. This is what I want. Demi is too head strong to listen to me, but maybe I can keep his attention off her until Ryder can get here. I’m finally able to stand on staggering legs. Using the last of my strength I decide to simply block and dodge his attacks. I have lost all my energy trying to fight this guy. He comes at me with a kick, narrowly missing my gut as I manage to jump right in time. I see Demi from behind, I hid my grin as she flies towards him with angelic speed. A war cry sounded through her clenched teeth. She hit Ares with

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

I said, leaning on the bed while crossing my arms in dismay. "Well, you might not believe me but the demon found on the subway was in fact an Archdemon. It's true that we don't have much information about it, but we are sure that it's strength is not something that can be defeated even by an A-tier alone…. Much more of a raid composed of 2 C-tier, 5 E-tier, and an F-tier. Given its appearance it could easily be labeled as an S-tier quest." "So you're saying someone was able to defeat the Archdemon?" I asked.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

Unless she had telekinetic skills and could throw the knives, it was safer to keep her away from the fight. ‘Aria!’ When Tyrion's voice suddenly sounded in my head, I almost cried. ‘Tyrion… where are you?’ My voice was almost cracking as I realized he must have been close. ‘Are you inside that house attacked by wolfless creatures?’ he asked, and I guessed that he had to be right outside. ‘Yes!’ I cried out. ‘Be careful. Those are demons and can only be killed by a silver knife. I have a few here, but there are too many of them…’

"I don't know if I'm allowed to tell you this, because I only found out after Demian saw you with Liam." "Who's Demian?" Ayu took a deep breath then she smiled sadly and looked at Liam. "He works for demons." "Who? Demian?" "No, bitch. It's Liam and Demian are our demon lord..." My face fell faster than a corpse in cement boots, in that instant, my skin became pale as ever, my mouth hung with lips slightly parted and my eyes were as wide as they could stretch. My brain seems to stutter, short circuiting for a moment.

Finding the dread as its familiarity draws them into a shock, the demon that represents more than an S class but an arcana signifies the star she’s born within. “I am you, but you are not me. Remember to find the truth and know the lies as it will be the lie as the other is the truth. Be careful, Daniela.” Drawing a pentagram and taking an eye-catch talisman throwing it unto the air burning it in response. Neon purple light draws the patter as their eyes pins in a surprise backing out unto her side protecting her unto their stance as the ‘demon’ they are fighting against is the very image of the serpentine God.