Blue Exorcist Demons Novels & Stories

I looked just like Damon except that unlike his white robes, I wore the darkest shade of royal blue ones such that the next shade would have surely been black. “Oh my God ! Aztec was right !!” I heard my mom gasp. “The Beta Demon …. ” “CREON !” Mom and I uttered my Beta demon’s name together. What ?! I was a were-vamp-demon now ? What the- ? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

They’re not much of a problem, but they can be really annoying. My gaze is focused on Belzeebub. From afar, he looks like a regular giant fly, but the closer that we got, I could see distinct demonic features on him. Belzeebub’s demon form has a humanoid black humanoid body. Crystalline red wings are attached to his back and flitter like those of flies. His eyes are blood red, like his short hair. He growls, showing sharp teeth that could easily tear any flesh that he bites on. There is already blood dripping down the side of his lips, which tells me that he already has his fair share of feast. There’s something alarming about Belzeebub’s appearance. It is completely different from the other

Samantha "Arachne's poison" Hope. "Banshee ectoplasm." Samantha. "Liquid black fire." Hope. "Water from the River Caronte." Samantha. "Demon Essence of the Fifth Circle." Hope. "The worst, blue fire diluted into green fire." Samantha. "Never again. Definitely never again." I shuddered, remembering the feeling. "Man, never again! Did I mention I don't want to meet Lord Nosferatu anymore? It was enough to piss him off slightly."

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

However, he was halted instantly by the invisible barrier, which was powerful enough to force Alexander further away from home. He placed his palm on the surface as his power erupted, sending deep cracks across the ground. Alexander instantly shot off like a lightning ray and entered the home as the barrier that had been there vanished. “Isabella!” “Bella!!” Alexander screamed. He went up to Bella's room but found neither her nor any mess, indicating that Bella had not taken the stairs. His wrath erupted from his body, shattering everything in its path as he morphed into a demon with two large horns, his mouth releasing steam. Satan closed his eyes and called Lucifer and the Reaper to him.

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

Xena replies with a chuckle and I look at Bellious, who smiles his pointy teeth on full display and I laugh at him as he wiggles his eyebrows. Even though Bellious is a demon, he is good looking. All the demons are, they have beauty and good looks. Their skin glows and shimmers, giving them the godly beauty. However, to the damned, they are quite hideous. Holes in their faces and bodies, their skin is wrinkled and grey and their eyes white and dead. They are things of nightmares, quite literally.

Abela looked hell bent on killing the demon but Sage had to stop her. “We can’t kill the demon because it is in a human no matter how evil he is.” “Spoil sport. No problem. Then are you thinking what I am thinking?” Sage thought about it as she punched the demon. “Yes. An exorcism would work for this lump of shit.” The demon looked scared. “Oh, Abela I think he is scared.” Laughed Sage. “Exorcizamil te omnis immude spirtus.” Started Abela. Since the demon didn’t like that and with a wave of his hand sent Abela across the field. Landing hard Abela groaned. The astral plain seemed to shimmer around them for a moment. Realities converging into the moment.

she lied, badly. After a moment he grunted, "What else have you learned?" "About the different types of demons..." she said cautiously. He stilled. "And do you know which type I am?" "Well, you're not a spectral demon like Jasper. And...I don't think you're a fiery because your horns don't have blue flames." "Their horns only ignite when they go demonic," Sebastian informed her. "Oh, well the book said they are also more human in size." Which he definitely was not.

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”