Crystal Demon Novels & Stories

This term brought a reaction to Clara and Lina’s faces, but they didn’t say anything. Karis said he’s from that crystal—and it’s known as a demon crystal? Is he now a demon or what? That was the thought in their minds. However, Amanda didn’t seem surprised by anything strange at this point as she simply listened. “A demon tier is a classification used to gauge a crystal’s level. This type of crystal is very rare, and the places it can be found are usually guarded by many strong beasts—creatures that are close to the demon-tier level themselves. They protect it because they gain strength just from its presence, so obtaining one is definitely not an easy task.”

Mystic Maiden said, "The divine devil crystal is the divine demon soldier’s reincarnation. It leaves behind not only huge life essence, but also the will of the martial arts sect when the divine devil was alive. If one is lucky, one might get part of the inheritance. It is one of the many heavenly treasures belonging to the upper tier of treasures." Mandy suddenly realized and felt a little embarrassed. "So, it is this type of essence!" Mystic Maiden was curious, "What is the essence of divine and demonic life that you understand?" "I..." Mandy couldn't say anything. She kicked at Xerxes and said something baffling, "It's all your fault, bad guy!" On the other hand, the Grand Bodhisattva had

This was what made a person into a demon… Digging her other hand around the crystal, Serenity pulled it from the heart, dropping the organ to the ground and she lifted the crystal into the light. It glittered with multi-faceted luminosity, pale reds and blacks shimmering in the light. “Beautiful…” Blinking, Serenity shoved the crystal into her jacket pocket and turned to the other two corpses in the clearing. Both headless, her stomach roiled with sickness, but she couldn’t leave the crystals behind…

But would he? “With Eternal Damnation I now declare: Chaos is my handmaiden and its power my footstool!” Crystal’s clear voice was like the cry of a canary on a dull, cloudy day. But this was no canary. And her voice didn’t bring joy to the one who was here to hear it. *Boom*

"Tsk... I believe you are an exception, you're strong enough to be a member of our group. The Liberators will surely welcome your presence to administer our goal." "How about the rest?" I asked, looking at everyone. "Well, sadly, they should be eradicated as the Liberators deemed them unworthy to join our ranks, although they will have the privilege to become our strength by offering their life force," Oren, I mean Nero confessed. "Let us start your initiation by offering your unyielding piety to our Great Liberator. We will start by killing everyone..." Oren suggested and brought out a demonic crystal attached to a staff. That crystal is a demon artifact capable of absorbing certain amounts

"Then change, ''Demoni demanded and gave his men a sign to release her by nodding his head. They released her and she fell on her knees. She placed her hand on her lap and one by one her bones cracked as she transformed. Her hair grew from her pores, her arms were replaced with wolf feet as her clothes turned into shreds as her face transformed into that of a wolf. Fully shredded by the skin of a red coloured beast. A red glistering wolf with a blue eye and its forehead behold a crystal stone buried inside. Demoni grunted as if he had found what he was looking for as she stooped down to bow in submission. "Don't do this to her! She will die!!!". Demond yelled but his screams were ignored. De

"Now why don't you go find the girl that you stare at like she hung the moon." "I don't stare at her like that." "Off course you don't. Now if you would excuse me, I would like to continue digging and then read a book about Necromancy afterwards." Ryke laughed as the call disconnected. Crystal immersed herself in the pool. She hadn't thought much of it. The water had called out to her and she had answered it's call. She lay down, letting the water carry her where it wanted. "The first time I saw you I thought I was dreaming, like my brain had conjured you up. There was no way you could exist. With your white hair and beautiful eyes, you looked like the angel that had come to capture my soul.

That walking away was the only way I could protect her. Protect her from me and from the truth of who I was. Crystal wasn’t like the others. That much I knew, and it terrified me more than any enemy I had ever faced. Every woman before her had been easy. All I needed was a little flattery, a flash of my smile and the weight of my name. Those were enough to have them clinging to me. But Crystal? She didn’t bend. She didn’t crumble. She looked me in the eye and reminded me of my flaws. She stood against me even when I held her world in my hand.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"