Darksiders Demon Novels & Stories

“That horn! Impossible... The night demon!” Once the word night demon got out of his mouth the panic spread to all the remaining survivors. “Impossible! Didn’t they already extinct!?” One of the scholar-looking survivors blurted out with disbelief. From what they know, the Night Demon was one of the high-rank demons in the Dark god faction who’s serving in the war between the Dark gods and The united front of the Heavenly realms gods and the upper realm denizen. Gold didn’t seem to want to do anything to the remaining survivors she just stood there and start to count.

It laughed, pushing against the invisible boundaries of the psychopathic lords mind. Darkous nodded, carefully turning his attention towards the demonic creature within his mind. “Perhaps, though either way, I want the pup to go with us. If Dorian has succeeded in making her obedient, then we should have no trouble. Although, if he had failed then I may have to force her, either way; the pup will come with us and fight. Or suffer the consequences for disobedience.” The demon chucked, the vile sound filling the psychopathic lords mind. “Yes, it should be interesting forcing her to kill someone, or at least injure her uncles soldiers. But, the bloodshed is always my favourite part, especially

These are undersized demons, on the orders of Alud, begin their attack from behind. The Lycians are so engrossed in their spells that they don't even notice the change in the air around them. The demons materialized in our world immediately inflict a crushing attack, plunging their blades into the backs of human sorcerers. The sorcerers squeal in surprise and pain, the dense stream of their spells weakening sharply. They manage to split several demons with their spells, but the moment is lost and now several furies with werewolves fly up at close range, blowing their heads off. To the sorcerers who stepped forward, the demons did their job. It remained only a couple of tens of meters to the

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

He told the demon. “We will follow you anywhere lord Adam,” the demon said. “I am Grimkeeper now and forever,” he told the demon. There was no point in pretending any longer. “Wait outside and rally the men, tonight we invade Sterling Creek.” When the Demon left, Grimkeeper turned to Terra who was stirring awake. The Dark lord waited patiently as the Succubus sat up and looked around in confusion. “Nyx no longer uses your body; you are free of her.” He told her.

The agony I saw in his eyes made my heart break but I didn't stop speaking, "That's just how life is; one minute you have everything you could possibly want and the next you're being dragged down into this never ending pit of darkness. But you see, the dark isn't all that bad, once you accept it, once you stop panicking, you realize that the darkness is actually a part of you and you can't really fear something that is a part of you. You know, I've always seen darkness as an ally because it helps me hide from the things that haunt me; my own demons. I don't know why you do this to yourself, why do you torture yourself like this? Do you think despising yourself makes things easier? Do you bel

Ruben said with a tinge of menace. Kat saw Darius’s eyes go wide then narrow as his jaw clenched. “What do you need us to do, my Lord?” Darius asked as Magnus looked at him strangely. Kat frowned, just how much power does Ruben wield in this city? “I need a doorway opened to the Demon Realm and a summoning spell for Lord Basille.” “What!?” Magnus stood up, slamming his hand down on the table. “No way! That’s a Ninth Level Demon!” Darius grimaced. “Sit down, Magus.” He ordered, finally showing who was actually in charge between them.

"What do you mean gang?" "Exactly as it sounds." Summer took another deep breath. "His gang is called Serpent Kings. It is the most powerful of the three. However, that power wasn't enough for him so he went and found me." "You mean he is using his own daughter for his own greed?" Asher demanded. Summer nodded slowly. "He allowed the highest bidder to marry me." "You can't be serious." Asher's voice had taken an incredulous tone. "How can any parent do that?"

"They are called the Demons' Vessels. I told you that if there is one of them, there will be a double. A Feralis forms a contract with a demon and they will become their vessel, and gain abilities other than wielding elements." "What are those abilities?" I asked, a bit more curious as I replied what the woman I . . . dealt with before her last breath. What wasn't working on me? "The abilities to bend darkness and shadows, control bodies and minds," Morris explained, gesturing her hands in the air like she was controlling a puppet by strings. "Some of them have poisonous bodies and skins literally like invincible armors. Some can even control dead people." "I see." I looked down at the expan

That would be the end of the mortal world. Without the mortal world feeding the Nether World their disparity, the citizens including Sylvia the Angry would perish! She could not let this happen! Biting her lower lips, Sylvia the Angry leaned her body forward, urging her familiar to bolt to the east. Her ears twitched upon sensing the last demon lord in her midst aside from the demon king and the grand duke. “Move to our west, girl!” Sylvia the Angry sensed a different type of demonic aura – different from the sharp green infernal flames of Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton and much more different from the destructive ruby red flames of Demon King Lucifer the Prideful. There was no other demon