Ciel Phantomhive As A Demon Novels & Stories

"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?"

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

She said with a serious voice. "Whipped? People are whipped here?" I asked with wide, disbelieving eyes. She nodded. "Darling, these are demons. They are not good creatures. They are revengeful, possessive and strong beings. Do not get on their bad side. They commit horrible, horrible things. The King had a prisoner from the human realm the other day. His eyes were taken first." She explained.

"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."

Don't tell me you forgot why I task you with this in the first place? Reiya: Haha. Yup I have the result. He smells really good. His soul that is. Avareza L Ban spiritual presence is on par with the current Demon King of Destruction, Diablo Abaddon.

Seething at her. " Come out you demon! You thought you could fool us all! Show yourself!" I go still...my footsteps stagger back as I see those eyes change to complete back. No white portion visible. Celeste continues to speak the spell and I hear heavy groans from the demon. " STOP.....aghhhhhh!" A heavy deep voice replaces Mia's soft one and I recognise the voice immediately. It belonged to the demon for sure. . . . " Elora...Elora is alive? You lied..lied to me?"

With a foreign demon? Elder Cang sneered, stroking his beard. "Dao-Companion? You have fallen, child. You bring a creature reeking of blood and iron into the Celestial Realm. His soul is chaotic. He is a danger to the Sect." He looked at Caleb with unparalleled arrogance. "Kneel, beast. Let me purge the demon from your marrow, and perhaps I will spare your life." Caleb laughed. It was a dry, sharp sound. He stepped out from behind Scarlett, his hands in his pockets. He looked at the Elder not with fear, but with the curiosity of a scientist looking at a particularly interesting bug.

I try to yank my gaze away but he pins me down firmly, harnessing his voice intentionally, “You and Ciel aren’t the first she’s had, and you won’t be the last. You never know what sinister things she hides beneath her innocent exterior.” Flynn rises to his feet with a rough clatter and I look at him pensively, only to find him a nervous wreck. He scurries away when I move my lips to speak and my chest crumples painfully. I bring a tearful glower to the Demon who smirks superiorly at me. “No need to hold such infanticidal hostility against me, we’re enemies, to begin with. Never get too conceited because Ciel treasures you, and forget your place.”

Wilbur furrowed his brows tightly. The Realm Demon has yet to appear, but the energy emanating from it was already extremely terrifying. It seemed like Stiles really lived up to his name. At this moment, Stiles placed his palms together. His spiritual flames shot up to the skies as he roared, "Chaos. Realm Demon. Slaughter." A violent spiritual energy enveloped the entire top of the hill. In the sky, the Realm Demon that Stiles summoned poked its horrifying head out of the Space Rift.

I joined her now looking at all the wolves in attendance, looking for anyone who looked suspicious or nervous. “Does anyone here have any ideas why and how you are being tracked?” She asked innocently, acting like she was really relying on them to come up with ideas. After a few minutes she sighed. “I thought as much.” She grinned, showing off her silver teeth. “Most of you don’t know, but my enemies have given me a nickname... I am known as Demon. The Demon of SilverFang to be exact. Would anyone like to know why I am called that?” She barely paused before she started to send out commands. “I WANT TO KNOW WHO HAS BEEN TEXTING LOCATIONS TO VITO!!!”