Novel & Cerita Creepypasta Demons

I yelp, pushing away from him as pain lances through me, the stinging sensation followed by a powerful burn, bright scarlet blood immediately flowing from the wound. Oliver looks triumphant. "See? Pure red blood." "You cut her?" Kastriv tenses, looking so stunned with shocked, watching the blood dribble down my wrists, my fingers and to the floor, where a small puddle is gathering. My quivering knees give out from under me, as I try to supress the waves of naseua that roll over me. "I have proven she is not a Demon," Oliver announces. Kastriv kneels down to my level. "You have proven nothing. That is an old tale that has been disproven numerous times. In fact, it was created by Demon's thems

Demons are feed not only through human souls but also by other spirits whether a ghost or evil ones. “Of all creatures, it’s you who’s knowledgeable enough that she might end up eaten by a demon. You shouldn’t have let her leave!” I jabbered. “If something bad happens to her I’m going to make you the main ingredient of my steamed dumpling you annoying cat!” I stomped my foot and walked out. “Go ahead. I’m fine with it. At least you’ll get to eat someone delicious like me.” I looked back and threw him my death glare. I saw him smirking while biting his lower lip. How can he do both and still look cool? Damn it!

“Like humans could ever think of something so great. Seriously, most of the ideas come from higher demons that you know, either made a deal with a human and sold out or one that is probably in the industry.” “You know about the industry?” I asked. “Girl, I am from the industry,” she laughed. We walked into a big banquet hall, and I cringed. Everyone was eating something, but their choices of food was…well, it was disgusting. Wolves were in their full forms, tearing into what seemed to be a ram or goat. I saw some demons buried in-between each other's head, biting and sucking. “Demons love blood, exchanging blood,” Alstra explained as we moved to a table and sat down. “Those are the vampires,

Instead of a young boy, a woman sat there with her eyes fixed firmly on me. “A demon!” I growled. Demons are creatures who feed on werewolves. Long ago, all the packs in the empire and beyond united to wipe them off the surface of the earth and had succeeded in doing that. “So, where did this one come from?” The spectators gasped and soon, the entire place became chaotic as everyone sought an escape route. Demons are extremely powerful creatures, more powerful than most Alphas. But I refuse to be in the number of those Alphas.

he repeated, then continued walking. Esteria hesitated only for a moment before following the demon. They crossed a large room filled with peculiar, almost eerie portraits that seemed to watch them as they passed. The walls were adorned with ornate tapestries, and the passageway was illuminated by old-fashioned chandeliers that cast a warm, golden light. The intricate designs on the walls depicted scenes of ancient battles and mythical creatures, adding to the surreal atmosphere.

I felt myself sway back on the heels of my feet, only to have Lucas stand behind me to steady my balance. “What exactly is a ‘soul-snatcher’, apart from its namesake?” he asked. “What the two of you need to understand is that these creatures live in the shadows and feed off of life in order to survive. Like an unearthly parasite,” she explained. Aurora beckoned for all of us to sit down. “A ‘soul-snatcher’ is a type of demon. Very rare and exceedingly fickle when selecting someone they’re willing to connect themselves with,” she said.

I asked Valerie. “That was a Grim demon. They are a type of Abyss demon created when werewolves or humans experience great pain before they die. Their restless souls wander around for a while and soon become corrupted, then merge together at a center to become... that thing you saw. Depending on the number of people that died, there could be hundreds in this forest,” Valerie said. “No! You can't be serious,“ I said, tears gathering in my eyes. “How did you find it anyway?” Marie asked.

I shove the book to the side and grab the one about monsters, frantically tearing through the pages until I find the section on demons. It’s not overly detailed and now I wonder if Caleb knows more. What am I thinking? Of course he does. From what I understand, there are several levels of demons and each one likes to feed off of its chosen preference. For instance, a lust demon thrives on sexual energy and may require two or three daily feedings, depending on its specific characteristics. There is a sloth demon that basically feeds off of laziness until the person becomes so incapacitate it then eventually claims their soul. The worst kind of demon, though, is one that feeds off of pain and

That made it a lot harder for me to spill out what I intended. "Yes, Langsuir is a demon responsible for infant mortality and also a shapeshifter and also steals fish from fishermen. Sometimes I wonder what they looked like that I started having cramps steeping inside water." "And that is truly creepy as a child." "Yes, I could remember having a seizure in my sleep because of it." "Could she be creepier than the centaur?" I inquired, could she have been standing here all this me and her knowing that I already know about her and the Abyss?

I changed the topic, “Millions, sex demons are categorized into, incubi and succubi, wrath demons, deception demons, demons of dispute... So many of them,” he whispered. “Ok, well I hope I can be a better leader then Eve II, I'll try but...we should get some rest, we are going to need it for later,” I chuckled “Ok, good night Lil,” he uttered. “Good night Damon,” I mumbled.