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“It did sound like he wasn’t a nice demon.” “He isn’t, he made worse contracts after the one with your mother,” Caiden said. “The problem with the demon system is that the top tier demons can get away with things as they only have to give progress reports once a year and they don’t get asked many questions. I’ve told my father about that problem.” Clara listened to Caiden talk about demon politics and when he finished, she realised that she had forgotten about her problems which had probably been his aim. Clara gave him a hug.

This was the demon that had taken three years off of her life! "The fluctuations in his aura indicate that this demon is in the fifth circle. Dior, you're also in the fifth circle, right? Do you believe that demons should be taken lightly today?" With his back to Dior, Ifrit inquired. "No. Demons should not be taken lightly; they possess secret abilities, and most importantly, their aura is greater than ours." Ifrit returned her gaze to Dior with an appreciative gesture. Despite the fact that this hero had failed spectacularly, she was nevertheless well aware.

The corner of my mouth lifted before I could stop it. I didn’t even know why the idea of him being mad made me… pleased. Especially when he was the last person in existence I could afford to provoke. His anger was a thunderstorm no one would like to experience. And yet…the thought heated me more than it should. “Dominic… where are we?” I asked. “We’re in the Demon Realm,” he answered quietly. I felt a knot in my stomach. “Why?” “Veylor won't agree to Lucan’s solution. Unbinding Eryx will break the Circle’s discipline,” he said. “And no one knows how to remove dark magic better than demons.”

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

I was the one to draw the circle, channel my power, and summon the demon. The piece of chalk in my hand glowed blue. Ordinary chalk, used by students everywhere, yet I put so much of my power inside it that the pentagram flashed with fire as soon as I started to draw it. I'm not sure how to put it; my necromancer's gift, my magic power, and my half-demon nature poured out of my fingers, soaking the chalk, sliding across the lines, which were coming to life right before our very eyes.

the person on the other side finished before ending the call "Machelin Kales you can't just come and destroy what took me years to build, Kelvin can only be mine anyone who gets in my way gets eliminated no matter who" the person muttered with a smirk before leaving

Randall pressed the end call button and tossed it back to the demon standing over him. "The police have been bought off and our trackers have confirmed that the woman is indeed Sophia Parks," the demon said firmly. "Thanks for the updates, Anthony," Randall said sullenly and rubbed at his red eyes. "Get all these females out of here," he ordered and stood his naked self up. "If that worthless shit of mine cannot follow through with his pledge then I will simply kill her myself," he beamed happily as his clawed fingers wrapped around the8 handle of his revolver.

He had finally learned to curb his bluntness and speak more tactfully. "We demons are devoted. Once we choose someone, we view them as our lifelong partner and can't betray them. A contract forms naturally. When you call me, I will appear immediately." Only then did I find out about it. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "I was afraid you'd reject me." Without realizing it, Raven had become my exclusive demon. The child trafficking ring that had operated for years was finally brought to justice. I also wrote a story that made headlines across the country.

The healer stiffened, then immediately gathered his things and withdrew without a word, closing the door behind him. “I heard about the attack,” Kai said, breath still uneven. Asher’s gaze stayed forward. “What did you find on what I asked you to investigate?” Kai straightened. His expression hardened. “A soul-eating demon.” Asher turned slightly. Kai continued. "It hunts those burdened with painful memories.” Asher didn’t speak, only watched him. He paused, letting the weight of it sink in. “If the demon succeeds in consuming a soul… it becomes even more powerful. Almost unstoppable.”

"Then we multitask. I'll work on locating the circle while you research demon identification. Once we find the fifth circle, we'll know which demon is being summoned—different entities require different circle configurations." It's a plan. Barely. But it's better than stumbling in the dark. "Marcus!" Hope calls. Her second appears instantly. "I need you to arrange another meeting with Alpha Vincent. Tell him I want to discuss his offer in detail. One hour from now, in the east garden." "Yes, Alpha." Once Marcus leaves, Hope turns to her assembled advisors. "Dad, keep researching demons. Focus on entities that use five-point pentagram summonings. Amara, continue analyzing the blood samples wi