Beelzebub Witchcraft Novels & Stories

Edna said wiping tears of her face . “Well, the twelve of them Asmodeus he controls the elements. Astaroth, he’s a shapeshifter or she, no one really his/her true form. Beelzebub, She controls plants. Belphegor, has an army of skeletons. Leviathan, is a giant. Mammon, has the ability to summon and control gargoyles. Abaddon is telepathic. Baal, lightening and thunder. Belial, controls serpents. Lilith, is the most powerful witch ever. Raktos, manipulates music, and lastly Moloch, is the gatekeeper to souls.” Lanks concluded

I question. “Yes.” Corvu leans back against the bench, unbelieving of what he just heard. “The rumour about the amulet was concocted to protect new Witches. You see Witches were to be executed as soon as they were found to possess magic, for fear they would turn evil. However, thankfully, if the King thought the magic came from a trinket that can only be given and not taken, we could protect the young Witches.” “That’s actually rather genius.” I mumble. Shelia nods in approval.

I asked again, and this time, Mom responded, " Agatha, you're going to ascend the leadership of your grandmother" My Grandmother was one of the most feared and powerful witches; her power reigned supreme before she was brutally killed by the system _ Hybrid Zandor. Zandor was the son of one of the witches in the council, but when his father was accused of performing black magic, Zandor swore to make the lives of everyone living and that of the council ( the system) for unjustly accusing his father of black magic; which eventually took his own life.

A spell that may be able to bring back everyone's happy and glorious lives. The next day when I was finally not that surrounded by warlocks, I took out the small booklet. "¡Trae una cúpula para proteger a mis seres queridos!" I chanted under my breath. A dome appeared in the sky slowly placing a barrier between the warlocks and all of us. It is not that strong and I don't have that much time to waste.