Asmodeus Redesign Novels & Stories

We need something beyond Calisto’s distrust," I said. "I know! How dare he distrust me? I know I’m a slut and I’ve caught most of hell... if you kindly exclude humans, of course, but... you’re my friend!" He seemed angry, as if that was enough for everyone to understand "friends are sacred! They’re animal types! Would you happen to be able to fuck a bunny? I DON’T!" Whenever Asmodeus opened his mouth, he offended 15 different ideologies and was able to make what my world called cancellation - totally coherent.

“I don't seek to create anything, Janet. Passion, lust, is like playing with fire. Things may ignite, or they may combust. It is dangerous to work with desire. I promise no happy endings.” “So you fancy yourself some dark Cupid?” I say. “A matchmaker? I suppose,” Asmodeus chuckles. “I enjoy experiments - some pleasurable, some sadistic. All forms of passion intrigue me. Call me a Cenobite, call me a scoundrel. Some pleasures are more brutal and mutilated than others, some cost lives. Whether the flame of lust is fanned by a whip or a kiss or an Iron Maiden is irrelevant. All that matters are results. But it seems you and dear Samael have reached a stalemate.”

Asmodeus said getting angry. Asmodeus changed his physique, the change was not the first time he had done it, he had done it against Gabriel and Michael in hell and against, Michael, Rafael and Rail on earth when he was angry to see Orthus killed by Rafael and Michael. Large wings similar to a bat, a long tail with a pointed back like an arrow. The ears are elongated, then the head is overgrown with two large horns and several small horns adorn its head. Sharp nails, and pointed teeth. He looks like a dragon.

I have known for centuries my friend, many more years before we became close" he took a few steps closer to Connor and Fenris "This is not why I befriended you Old Wolf" his voice silky trying to soothe them "Can I speak to Connor now Alpha?" Asmodeus wanted to speak with him already knowing Fenris needed to prepare himself and fast so Fenris receded and let Connor be in full control "Now isn't that much better?" Asmodeus said adjusting the buttons on his Armani suit Connor exhaled loudly turning on his heel walking back up the stairs heading to the office that now needed repaired. Asmodeus followed knowing Connor would have more questions and be a bit more reasonable than his counter part.

Asmodeus is the King of Demons and a Prince of Hell, a giant human over thirteen feet tall, with a hooked nose, pointy ears and teeth, fire coming from his mouth, dark skin and hair, red eyes, handsome features and small horns on his head, demon of revenge with 72 legions of Demons under his command. "I was not supposed to die now, I'm not supposed to be here", Alvaro whimpered. "You stink of wrath. What is it you so desire? Name it! Who do you want dead, give me a name and it'll be done", Asmodeous was stopped abruptly by Alvaro.

My hands sparked dangerously, my magic itching to be allowed to obliterate him. Asmodeus chuckled darkly. “Does your thirst for vengeance rule you? Or will you truly do what is required for the greater good?” He tilted his head, dark red eyes observing me. “Let me live. Banish me back to hell. And I will take them back with me.” My hands glowed an ominous yellow as I went over his proposition. “You will never return,” I finally stated, raising a hand in warning to hit him with my magic. “I will never return in your lifetime,” he replied.

He liked his trophies quiet; he liked his victims to be nothing more than instruments for his discordant music. Asmodeus loomed over her, a vision of absolute horror. He had lost the ability to wear a human mask. He was a hulking, skeletal wolf-thing, his gray muscles twitching under translucent skin, his ribs showing like a cage of rot. He moved with a jerky, unnatural grace as he dipped a gnarled claw into a bowl of thick, dark fluid—a mixture of his own necrotic blood and consecrated ash.

I’ll be at your place by 6, and maybe I’ll even have a gift for you. P.S. One of the boxes has something I want you to have on under your dress for me tonight. Asmodeus I went over to my desk to open the one box to find a necklace and a pair of earrings. The necklace looked to be platinum gold, with three large red rubies, and were inter lace like an old-fashioned look to it. The earrings of course matched the necklace, and I’m really thinking this guy has a thing with the color red. The other box had a red lacey bra, undies with a grader belt, and some knee-high red nylons. All I can say is yes, this guy has a thing for red, and most likely I’ll find out why later. After getting ready for t

Even Shedim had to admit that Asmodeus was an extremely ugly demon. As a human he may seem like a rugged thug who was balding with a full beard and tattooed head. Some women might even go for him if they liked the rough type more, though, that would be the most fatal mistake of their life. In his demon form- he has three heads, those of an ogre, a ram and a bull which are all sexually licentious creatures. He has the feet of a cock, another sexually aggressive creature; and has the wings and tails of a serpent. He also rides on a dragon similar to Shedim and breathes fire.

Asmodeus stared at Mammon,he hadn't been there to see what happened but as usual he was never late to crash the the party.Asmodeus spoke,"Momo don't be ridiculous!,stand up and greet me like a brother should".Momo was a nickname Asmodeus called Mammon."I must acknowledge my king or should I still call you Asmo".Asmo was the nickname of Asmodeus.He rose to his feet and gave Asmo a big warm brotherly hug."I missed you bro,been long since you came to my office in person.Let me guess you need a loan?".