Asmodeus Voice Actor Novels & Stories

Evelyn probably knew what he meant, and he guessed that like Agarez, he smelled Irzey, his father, on her. "My name is Evelyn and I came here a while ago." Evelyn made a noise, a well-timed interruption, or she figured the demon in front of her would probably talk to himself and keep chanting. Evelyn had a sneaking suspicion, but she asked softly, "What about you?" "Don't even recognize me, you're really new here," said the red-haired demon, "I'm Asmodeus.Asmodeus, Asmodeus is a name you should have heard before, right?"

I pant through the sounds he’s wrenching with every scrap of will that’s been trying to fight him. “Keep talking back, Kitten....” It’s an even deeper hiss against my other ear as his masterful long fingers clench my hair. Positioning my neck for him to suck and nip a spot I didn’t know existed. The hold on my throat is released for his fingers to slide past my racking chest and into the band of my pants. “I really am going to stuff those naughty little lips instead of this sopping wet mess begging me to fuck it.” Asmodeus’ words are a breath from my lips.

He said practically screaming, but there was not a single sign of truth in that voice. That little bastard was mocking myself when he begged me not to destroy his home and existence. "You really deserve a lesson!" "You’re right, my lord!" he said and when I raised my eyebrow, he completed "but yours, I think that plan taught him, right?" Even if I wasn’t able to see his face, I could feel in his voice the satisfaction and smile. "Stop playing at God... Asmodeus, or will end up stuck in a dark place of the multiverse and can never return" he practically snored and I took a deep breath as he closed my eyes and snapped his tongue at the roof of his mouth.

Magixtio replied being freaked out — there was only thing, he was thinking, " Impossible, it can't be....how did he ? " " Cut the scrap! Did you think I would believe you, fool! I am the Demon King, Asmodeus! I know every single thing about you!" " There was a thing you did not tell me, right? That the main-Gods will send a God, according to the person's personality, right shocked? Anyone who dares to mess with me must be... DEAD!!!!!"

“I always feel like I’m going to get hauled away every time I use his name but he said to say whippersnapper sent me.” He laughed. “Ah, so you know Zeus?” “Zeus and Vic are good friends of mine.” He nodded. “I thought you were different when you had a wolf that was part of a pact but this is quite unusual. More-so that you crossed over the magical barrier without even skipping a beat. My name is Bucho and you are in the Moon Pack.”

Nyx, my little Inner Wolf, stared at my veins which already rose to the level I thought I was going to die. "Three, two and one...!" It whispered to me, the voice feeling like another wolf in me. "Don't you remember you're already 20?" A powerful blow of the breeze hit my head, crushing me into a stunning silence. My gut was suspended and I had to just listen to my Inner Wolf. Then, I turned my eyes again to the sky, and it brightened up. "Regards from the Martial Lord of the Silver Sword Academy." As soon as I heard that voice, I screamed, deciding not to hold it anymore. "Mom, where are you?"

Asmodeus asked, his eyes glowing as he also got into a battle stance. "I'm in the middle of training. I can't talk right now." Kasey scowled. "Then allow me....to be your sparring partner!" Asmodeus's voice became a lot sharper as he also seemed to disappear in her view before reappearing right in front of her throwing a head kick.

he said “Why did you summon me, Asmodeus?” “Please call me Jayden Ernest, it feels humane” he said taking a sip from his drink “Cut the crap Asmodeus what the fuck do you want?” “Come on that’s not how to talk to your friend, is it?” “We are not friends” she said pouring herself a drink at the shelf of the mini bar “If I had a heart that would have hurt me. Anyways since we ain’t friends that makes what I'm about to do to you easier” “What are you talking about?”

No one spoke a word. Soon enough one of the Princes of hell, Asmodeus; god of lust, came out of the lava. He was the third Prince of hell. The top of his head was in a skeleton form with two large horns in the shape of 'W'. One his hands were skulls and arrows. His teeth sprouted out and long which made Dark sometimes wonder how he could talk so perfectly without hurting his mouth. "You decided to pay me a visit, son." Asmodeus said.

A rich, baritone voice interrupted my thoughts. I turned to face the familiar voice, and my frown deepened at the sight standing before me. "Go back to hell, Asmodeus," I spat.