Buffy Demon Novels & Stories

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

Their eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and their movements were swift, almost too fast to track. The air crackled with energy as the newcomers launched their attack. The demon forces, though vast and well-prepared, were thrown into disarray as the eight demons tore through their ranks with ruthless efficiency. The palace, once a symbol of vampire power, was transformed into a battlefield of chaos and bloodshed.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

Bloodstains on his body indicated the source of the blood used in the magic circle on the floor. In front of the altar lay the bodies of two young girls and three maids. From their state of death, it was obvious that they had been used in an evil sacrifice, commonly known as a blood sacrifice. Standing next to the altar was the creature that had used the 'spider web technique' to attack Christine and the others, a demon. A demon is a person who has been transformed by demonic energy. Depending on the energy, the body changes in different places. The demon in front of them had obviously received succubus energy. It had two small demon horns on its head, long blonde hair, a charming expression

Bahm Inside of the Demon Realm, Hunnie did her normal squeezing of my arm thing, standing in place trembling, and breathing very roughly. Her hands were on her chest as it looked like she played with an invisible necklace and her eyes were wide as she took in the slimy and alive, flesh covered bridge. She says it's the negative and dark aura around the bridge that makes her freeze in fear. Eventually she overcomes this state, and begins chanting to her self, while laying about materials she's collected and brought with her.

"Not entirely human?" Cassian’s voice shook with a mixture of rage and fear. His hand was still resting on Adrian's stomach, feeling that faint, pulsing heartbeat. "What do you mean by that?" The demon’s voice resonated through the room once more, though he remained entirely formless this time. "I am a demon, Cassian. My power, my blood, will now flow within that child as well. They will be something more than human — stronger, long-lived, perhaps even possessing abilities no ordinary human could fathom."

As we both remained there on the floor, the doors burst open and big guy from earlier came in with some guards. "Master!" He cried in shock in panic when he saw Giron groaning on his knees and they ran towards him. "Master, what happened?!" Giron could not reply. He kept holding his chest with his hand and heaving like someone who was on the verge of passing out. "That woman..." He breathed out deeply. "That woman is a demon! Take her away from my sight! Throw her in the dungeon!" Buffy guy didn't wait to be told twice. He faced the other men who came with him and snarled at them. "Didn't you hear the master? Throw that demonic human into the dungeon!"

Moreover, the Demonic Beasts living here must be familiar with fire-attributed treasures like this Firebird Core Feather. Wooo!!! In between the large trees, a gigantic jet-black bull with both horns curled up came out. He stared at the five people in front of him with his red eyes. This bull surprised everyone. “This method works, but are we calling the right Demonic Beast?” Yao Shan said while staring at the black bull intently. “I-it's a Level 5 Demonic Beast, Black Demonic Bull” Feng Ying stammered.

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

he asked nodding at her response. “Well, as much as I hate to break it to you mate, I have to. You see this “baby” of yours, is no hybrid and I don’t know what he is. But according to Carl his part wolf, as he can feel the presence of his pup in him, according to Demetrio, he has the power of the most powerful demon in the underworld and according to the leech right here, he is also a vampire. You see my dear, this is no baby but the devil incarnates.”