Cuphead Show Devil Novels & Stories

He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock. “So the devil-” he gritted his teeth when he realize the glare coming from the woman who lecture him earlier. He laughed like a madman and stood highly, forgetting the reason of why he even here this moment. “Spotlight never failed to be reliable as ever,” he said, narrating a damn thing. “You, for sure has decide to show that despicable horns of yours, Coplete.”

Walking aimlessly to the outside, I almost went into the center of the street when I heard a familiar voice, " I thought, you would be looking for me. So, I showed up here, Principessa." I froze in my track, looking up to find the devil in front of me. He was smoking with pleasure, leaning his silhouette against his costly SUV. The anger, resentment all burst out inside me upon seeing him again. I rushed to him, shouting and throwing punches angrily, " You did this...you fucking did this...you did this to me.. what do you want from me?? What the fuck do you want...We have left each other ten years back..Why are you ruining my life again.."

The ten feet tall red devil overseeing the project knelt to greet the young man, without daring to raise his head. “ you’re dismissed for now. The Lord came to check the progress of the work assigned to you. “ sidekick, one of the two bull demons commanded. Within one minute, the whole place became as silent as a graveyard as every one of them- the malnourished humans included- was nowhere to be found.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

“Involves sand goblins, a giant owl, and your missing cufflinks.” He gave her a look. “You told him about my cufflinks?” She shrugged. “You left them in the dining room. Elias decided they were magical and incorporated them into the storyline.” Lucian exhaled, shaking his head in mock disbelief. “I see I’m no longer the most feared man in the estate.” “You’re a minor villain now,” Elias explained. “You control storms but secretly want to be good.” Lucian chuckled. “Very flattering.”

Over thirty of them, spread across the central desk like playing cards — each one open to a photograph, each photograph marked with a bold red X. They looked like people who had simply been in the wrong place, in the orbit of the wrong man, at the wrong time. Taken care of. That was the cartel's language for it. I had always known Lucian was the devil. I had felt it the night he bought me — the cold weight of his gaze, the way power moved around him like weather. But this — this — was something else entirely. This was the gruesomeness behind the legend. The evidence of what it truly meant to be Richard Devlin's son, to be handed to a cartel at some tender, ruinous age and told: prove yoursel

It was then I knew I had to see him again. As I opened the card my hands began to shake. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. I was holding in my hand tickets to the upcoming Devil’s Night concert that was happening in just two days. I heard a loud pitched scream and it took me a few seconds to register that it had come from me. I was jumping and screaming and hugging Aly and Albert. “Thank you Thank you Thank you!” I screamed “I can’t believe this. You guys are the best.”

“What’s going on Legion?” “There is a problem downstairs.” “What?” “The Burning Devils President Pyro is down there looking for you Angel.” They both looked to me, but what the hell should I tell them.

"I keep my eyes on those I trust the most. Now tell me, where is the pen drive?" “I don't have the pen drive,” gasped the man, struggling to breathe. David sneered. “Oh, really? You're not very convincing, Parker.” With a swift motion, he punched the man in the face, causing blood to gush from his nose. Parker winced. “I swear, I don't have it,” he pleaded. David's eyes blazed with fury. “You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.”

His bugged out eyes almost fall out of his head as he stares at me like I’m a version of stupid he’s not seen in a million years. “Kane has never met The Devil. Nobody has.” I frown. No fucking way. No fucking way that someone with claws so deep in an entire city has never been seen before. Kane might be the highest rank Nimble knows, but there has to be someone above Kane who’s met with The Devil. “You can’t run a business like The Playground and everything that surrounds it from the shadows.” Nimble grins and it sends ominous shivers down my spine. “Anything is possible, he’s The Devil.” Nimble sounds half reverent, half angry.It takes me by surprise. His body looks way too fragile for tha