Creepypasta Demons Novels & Stories

Tony asked in confusion. Heather continued solemnly and said that regular ghosts were afraid of the sun, but since this ghost was extremely vengeful, it had already evolved into a demon. A demon was much more feared and powerful than a regular ghost. One of their powers was creating hallucinations. So, the "Mabel" that the neighbors had seen had simply been a hallucination that this demon had created for them. The purpose of this was to torture the victim they'd picked as revenge, eventually breaking the victim's spirit and making them go crazy.

Sighing, she looked at what she had written down so far: Demons exist in some form, in almost all belief systems. Demons are masters of illusion, often appearing as what their targets fear/desire. Demons are hyper-intelligent. Some scientists (really?) believe demons to be currents of electrical plasma, who travel like waves. She questioned adding that last point since it seemed so bizarre and left-field. Especially with the mention of “scientists”. She however, dug deeper and found a small but compelling amount of scientific (or para-scientific) study of such things, which had all come to similar conclusions, so figured she may as well add it to the list anyway.

Carl was wise and sharp to know that something was going on when he disappeared. Carl met a lot of ghosts and demons in different stages- such as ghosts one step away from becoming a demon, fully demonized souls, and half demonized souls- a lot of times due to the nature of his position in the haunted mansion. So Carl could tell the demon's breath in Lucas long ago. But because Carl treated Lucas sincerely as his friend, he did not report it to anyone in the haunted mansion and kept it to himself. He doesn't want to witness his friend being treated as their backup food.

I had very little time, so I read some spells for her safety and covered her angelic fragrance completely, and got out of the house. Then I headed straight to heaven... I smile to myself as I was flying, and I was a few feet away from paradise... It was right there in front of me, all my trouble was just going to end, and I placed my foot out just as someone tackled me into the ground... “Peek a Boo found you, Anna !!! ”” A scream left from my lips When demons caught me... “Let's go, dear Angel, Lucifer himself is waiting for you” With that a strong demand held onto me tightly as if he was afraid, I would run...

Liyla slowly walked towards the door and called her father but he was just staring at something Liyla couldn't see. "Dad is that you, dad! where is this place, I'm so scared!." She came close to him and behold a bloody sight, a demon with one eye plucked out, hanging on the eye socket and the left part of the brain was skulless pumping out blood like a running tap, then it stretched it's hand towards Liyla and tried to grab her by the hand. She screamed as loud as possible and fell on the floor crawling backwards, she continued crying and tried escaping but the demon was to fast, it cought her leg then choked her by the neck, raised her up above the ground, Liyla was loosing consciousness th

A female teacher with large round glasses and auburn hair in a neat bun stands before seated children who are all younger than fifteen as she tells them about the history of Vampires. Maybe it’s because I’m still horny from last night after failing to eat Sorah as much as I wanted that I find myself unbuttoning the white cotton top the teacher wears and unzipping her black frilly skirt. Her bright tan skin stirs an appetite but, I growl with denial. She’s not want I feel like today. “…about twelve-thousand years before the great war of the Wisterne continent, the Demons surfaced; High-level Demons emerged into the continent that birthed the Demon race. Amongst them was a Demon who had an unq

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

Every member is a goddamn freak of nature…" "Are we sure these guys are clanless ?" "You gotta be kidding me…those are like thousands of ghouls… how the heck is he still alive?" "Alive….this fucker is living breathing demon!" "Those mindless creatures don't stand a chance… Where did this monster come from? " "He is like a freakin reaper of souls… " "First Phantom and now this party….so clans aren't the only shelters for prodigies…" "He kinda reminds me of the tale of the grim reaper...."

“And what’s that?” “I want you to make me immortal.” His expression twisted with horror and disgust. “Are you insane? Demons aren’t immortal. And you want me to turn you into one?” Wait. Demons can die? “Okay, okay. But... how do you die?” “If we’re beheaded. Or injured beyond repair.” Duly noted: decapitation equals demon death. Then he started laughing. A loud, deep, devilish cackle that shook my bones. I closed my eyes, bracing for a fireball or something worse.

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.