Butterfly Demon Novels & Stories

Long Chen asked the black dragon. "Hm?" The black dragon seemed surprised to hear the name of the demon. He explained to Long Chen what kind of demon it was. It had a head like a bull, half a human body with demon wings on its back, and the lower half was like a horse with a scorpion tail. Not only was its body terrifying, but the demon's destructive power was also frightening. Long Chen's expression changed immediately upon hearing this. If what the black dragon said was true, then his child and wife must be in danger right now.

I could picture him, standing in that house, his heart heavy with grief and guilt, trying to explain the unexplainable. But Lady Athena's response was calm and measured, her eyes holding a depth of ancient knowledge. "Silas, the demon doesn't need a physical form to exert its influence. It’s like a ghost. It's not like any ordinary creature. Hence, it does not leave a trace – no scent or footprint.” Lady Athena continued to explain, "The demon's influence is insidious. It feeds on fear, grief, and despair. It can manipulate emotions, twist perceptions. But it is not corporeal."

At this time, she looked indescribably strange and evil. "It's an Illusory Demon Bug! This guy is an Illusory Demon Bug!" Some disciples finally reacted. Even the disciples who had protected the Illusory Demon Bug trembled and scrambled to one side, with undisguised horror and timidness in their eyes. "It's really this disgusting thing!" Looking at the Illusory Demon Bug, Zephyr Khan's heart skipped a beat. The Illusory Demon Bug was an ancient creature. Its body was a palm-sized worm. Although it was small, it could create illusions.

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

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

My demons had been up for some time now, and we were all just watching her, trying our best to last and not dominate her mouth violently, like we are used to. Before lowering herself onto my shaft, she shoots me one more of those sexy, scared kitten faces, and wraps her soft, dainty hands around my phallus. I felt my liquids leave my tip. I was so close to going into overdrive! The adrenaline was too much for all of us right now, especially in our sleepy state. I feel sorry for that one kid that could feel my every emotion and action! You know every demon has a host. I don't like to call it that, because I do love the kid more than anything, but that's another story, for another time.

I knew she was the Phantom, but she was so tiny and delicate. “Honey, let’s just be together like this for tonight. The way we were the first time we were together. Dim rooms are flattering to humans, but make demons look frightening.” She murmured, nervously. I thought it was cute that she was anxious about showing me her demon body. I knew it could be difficult to show her true self after hiding for so long. Especially, since female concubi were wiped out in the beginning of the hunts. “Just your tail then?” I stroked the area of her lower back I knew was the only gap between her wings and the beginning of her tail. My fingers traced along the sensitive skin delicately.

“I’m sorry I said anything. Truth is, I’m not sure how to act around you at all.” “Because I’m a demon?” People are all the same. “Yes,” she gives me a pained smile. “I’m terrified of demons because it was a demon that...” her eyebrows knit together, and I can feel her hesitation to tell me. But in the end, and much to my surprise, she blurts out the words. “It was a demon that murdered my parents eighteen years ago, and while I would like to believe that everyone deserves kindness, no matter what species they are, I’m having trouble with that. Demons scare me more than anything else in this world.”

In this way, he might be able to culture some divine medicines in the future and then take these medicines to become an immortal. "Whoosh! Whoosh!" The primeval fairy butterflies flapped their wings and flew away. "Hey? Don't leave... Can't we make friends with each other? If you don't give me face, I may swallow you because you look so delicious. You'd better watch out..." The Demon King suddenly got angry and tried to intimidate the fairy butterflies with open fangs and spread claws. A fairy butterfly about the size of a palm flapped its wings at the Evil Moon with no hurry.