Circuit Demon Novels & Stories

Once again congratulations on becoming a demon. Ban: Ahhh. I totally forgot about that. Demons are long lasting creatures and not to mention the fact that I might really have to take- take over the Avere- -- ( Ehhh???... why am I feeling so dizzy all of a sudden??.. I can't keep my eyes open. My hearing is bad too. What is happening?) ''BAN? BAN? BANNNnnnnn.......''

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

“Lord! Please run away! Demons are attacking! “Demons are supposed to be at the borders, how the hell are they attacking us!” Panic Gautbert reached out from below the seat of the carriage revealing a foreign looking black slender steel with a handle. As Gautbert opened the carriage door and aimed at the demon who's attacking one of his guards , a loud blast resonated as he pulled the trigger. It was an illegal weapon in the kingdom.

“Professor, last time you told us that the first being to use magic was the Demon Lord Abaddon and that he passed down his magic ability to those who worshipped him. But why is it that humans fought him despite them praising him” Lyon was astonished to hear someone ask about the Demon Lords existence, since it was a topic tackled once by the professors and never to be spoken again. Unless a student was courageous enough to ask about it. The professor was baffled over the question of his student, the others stared at him waiting for his response, their piercing glares of curiosity made Lyon cuckle weakly. It took a few more minutes of immense staring for the professor to speak up. Lyon, knowi

“You shouldn’t be here.” The voice said, and I felt pain in my heart, head and everywhere else. It was the Sirion! A knowledgeable demon from the dark forest that captures one’s soul and enslaves it to his will. One of the many things I knew about this beast was that it wasn’t real. His powers hinged on hallucinations. The moment he took control of your mind, he could destroy you from the inside out. Another little detail about this particular beast was that it wasn’t a stranger to me.

Thinking of food, she herself hadn't eaten lunch and dinner just to finish drawing the magical circle. This demon surely isn't a familiar of the 7 Chalice since he didn't ask her if she is his contractor or made an oath with her the moment that he emerged. He also seems to be ignorant of the War since that's the first thing that a familiar and a contractor would talk about. She also can't feel a specific connection with him, like her mana flowing to keep him manifested in this world which can only lead to one conclusion. The catalyst she used probably belonged to this demon which he used to anchor himself into this world by interfering with her spell.

But I'd do what I must to get back the circus. "If you've got the stomach to behead him, which you should be more than capable of doing given your other side, then you're all set." He handed me a gold ring, the first of several to aid in the transfer of youthful energy. "But you have to do it on All Hallow's Eve. Dark spells work better when the barrier is weak." "And what do I owe you for this transaction?" "Nothing for now," the demon croaked, "but we'll stay in touch."

"Then you must know that there are demons who carry out the suffering of the people who are doomed there, yes?" "Yes," "Well-" Cleon steadied himself on the seat. "One of this demons, is called Aszres." Leonidas stared at him. "It sounds familiar. I think she mentioned him but I was barely able to pay attention. Who is he?" "He is from Tartarus. He is called the demon of despair here," Cleon replied. "He is the type that feeds on every single negative emotion and thoughts that you have, making you think that everyone around you hates and wishes you dead while you neglect other necessary needs for yourself. You would be too deep in fear and hate to go close to anyone or take care of yourself

Four ladies in red appeared surrounding him. “No!” George screamed. I looked at Grip then to George and back to Grip. I don’t know what to do. Grip gave me a nod. “Go save him. I got this. ” I nodded back and went to George. I created a glowing circle and threw it in his direction. It floated over his head and served as a barrier. The demon tried to touch him but its tentacles was immediately turned to ashes. I eyed the demon and it was freaking huge that it hit the ceiling. It has a cap-like head with multiple tentacles resembling a jellyfish. It looked like a black jellyfish. I summoned a huge circle beneath and above the demon. I put my hand in front of me just like what Grip taught me wh

like mental trauma old woman:- in his case black king rule his demon so he will be always Loyal to him and serve him. demon told him about this ring and 10 nature goddess demon:- velliam 10th goddess of nature. give me cured. I was devil I attempted to steal her power , but I failed she cused me, she split me into two identity. one is my consciousness like I am inside you and my body is transformed into that ring. we are one and that why I choose you as my master so you can reunite me with my body. by wearing that ring on your middle finger