Cosmic Demons Novels & Stories

The last thing I heard before pulling through the clouds was his voice in my head. " You won’t take her away from me again” he said. Wait. Again? I called my advisors to do some research on everything they had on Xavier. Red eyes and smoke were only common around one species. Demons. Demons are the vilest creatures who inhabit peoples' bodies on earth. They exist purely to create conflict. Was it possible Xavier was possessed by the spawn of the dark one? If that is the case, how long have I not been talking to the real Xavier?

She was in my kitchen, having coffee with Kai while the twins were off training with the reformed Collective members. “They call themselves the Unbound. A reality that exists outside normal dimensional laws. They claim to be children of pure chaos. Beings who reject all structure, all order, all limitation.” Elder Thorne pulled up images. “And they want to join the Cosmic Council.” The images showed beings that hurt to look at. Constantly shifting forms. Existing in states that defied description. They were beautiful and terrifying simultaneously. “Children of chaos,” Kai repeated slowly. “That sounds problematic given we just stabilized reality through imposing order.”

She found herself scampering over to Calix, not to cop a feel, but to hide from whatever this thing banging against every surface of the room. "What's in there?" She was shaking. "What's out there?" "Demons." He spat out the word with a scowl. "Not the little red schnitzels you humans love to put it your films. These creatures are restless spirits, guardians of this room, which is the bridge between Hell and the mortal world. They could sense when a soul is staying too long inside." The ruckus intensified, like the Demons were agreeing with him. Simply because she couldn't help it, Kat let out an undignified squeak and a flinch. More debris fell from the ceiling. In a seemingly automatic ges

The exact reasons for her self-exile were being the guardian of the backdoor spirit world, so to speak, but even that didn't stop gambling among the elders, demons were her biggest gambling partners. Here was the biggest gamble since ancient times. Obviously, Lovecraft County City and Golden Valley was the gambling den of demons, they had fun at the expense of other humans. There in the sight of Trigon, Lucifer, Mamon, Miguel, Rafael, Azazel, Neron, Spectro Nekron and Phantom Stranger who were sitting in what would be a circular room between fog, white marble, pillars, and white wells, that in the center of that table there was a white puddle with a reflection of a person, between several mi

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state

And that was because a person's life was more important than finding the radius of a circle. The teacher talked about the levels of demons. Low-level demons which were common yet mildly dangerous. Mid-level demons were more uncommon but in multitudes like criminals, they are highly dangerous and most likely require a demon hunter to kill them. Then high-level demons, when one is seen the city must be immediately evacuated. They require multiple demon hunters to kill them. Finally special ranked, are rare but when sighted, not even a nuke can stop them. "Ma'am, what are the princes of hell? I saw it on news." A boy asked

She had only heard stories about the deranged demons, and to her, they were even scarier than the Gods that cursed their kind, maybe because the deranged demons were closer, she was able to hear their howls in the night, and the next day, someone would be announced dead. She had expected to see a monster, for that is what the deranged demons were described as, they were the demons that failed to control the dark energy and fell under the control of their bloodthirst, they were mad creatures, whose consciousness was lost. unable to differentiate what was right and wrong, they considered everything that moved as their prey, whether it was an animal, a human, or a demon.

I was overjoyed but then I noticed someone in the corner, a man who looked like a cop in the corner of the door, he looked similar to Oliver and there an idea flashed into my mind. When the demon slave showed his true self and killed all those bad people brutally, I took a chance and hit that cop and he immediately lost his consciousness but while doing this I lost those 12 innocent souls, I got angry but soon calmed down. For Ella, 12 souls are nothing right. Just once she will marry me and turn into a devil then we both will together capture innocent souls. The demon slave went back to hell with the souls he had been asked to bring.

“Then where did the Demons came from?” “They were angels a long time ago. A disciple of God. They were perfect and holy but one angel wants to surpass the God. He wants to become powerful and replaced God that’s why God punished him and dragged him in hell. But this poor angel wants to create a group that’s why he convinced some angels to be with him. Now, they are being called Demon because they always caused trouble and sins and always want to put the human in danger,” But why is Dark Hades different? If he is bad and a demon why would he save me? Why?

He didn't know what he was to expect upon exiting the golden gates that he'd known all his life. Having slipped on a plain black hoodie and jeans, he'd hoped he wouldn't stand out once he reached the pits. Everyone had explained for years that it was a terrifying and depressing existence to live in. Not a soul ever dared to enter without reason. It was believed that demons were hateful creatures, relishing off the agony of others. He didn't believe this to be true, but it didn't cease the fear that bubbled in his chest.