Dead Mansion Manhwa Novels & Stories

It wailed and disappeared in a cloud of smoky poison. Jason grabbed Maddie's arm and ran towards Ayesha, whose demon had also disappeared. Her clothes were peppered with holes where the demon's poison has splashed on her as she struggled to stand up. Ethan also finished off his own demon with a last flick of the sword and ran towards them. The other Tracker demons had entered the diner and were running towards them. Holding hands with the others, Maddie caught a last glimpse of the ruined diner and the demons slashing at them with their tentacles before she was drawn like a fish on a line into a well of darkness.

I swallowed the lump in my throat as he made his way over to his desk. "W-Why was s-she out there?" I asked. Master leaned back against the desk so he was almost sitting on it, placing the leash down in the process. "It's a stupid thing that some vampires do when their pet has misbehaved or they decide that they don't want them anymore." My eyes widened

Meanwhile, Capital Daemonum Regnum,Demon Kingdom Fedelis sensed the killing ,and a grin appeared on his face, as his looked through the window — the moon, it seemed as a red blooded moon, only through his eyes , he prophesied and muttered, to Durus " It has started! " And Durus repeated the same as he nodded his head. ---------------------

Hollis**** The mansion’s corridors were a labyrinth of decay, reeking of mildew and forgotten secrets. Each step echoed like a distant scream, and the oppressive silence wrapped around us like a predator waiting to strike. The air was thick, each breath heavy with the stench of rot, and every creak of the floorboards sent a jolt of adrenaline through my veins. I kept my grip firm on Hailey’s hand, her warmth grounding me even as icy dread crept further into my soul.

Yours, always, Hayden" The note left me with a sense of both comfort and trepidation. The connection between our worlds, the malevolent forces of the Underworld, and the secrets that awaited me—all of it was becoming more convoluted and perilous. I knew that I was on the precipice of a journey that would test the boundaries of the living world and the supernatural, a journey where danger and desire intertwined in ways I could scarcely fathom. As the days passed, the sense of foreboding that had gripped me only deepened. The dreams my grandmother had described, the restless charms, and the ominous note from Hayden all pointed to an impending darkness that threatened to engulf my world. I felt

It depends on the Neutral Alliances if they would follow his suggestion or not. The haunted mansion that was crowded and lively before had now become deserted. The dark, bleak, and desolate mansion in the eyes of a living person had truly become one- both in the living and the dead world.

“Umm, David. Where the hell are we going?” This place definitely wasn’t a place with nice fancy restaurants. He pulled up beside a rusted warehouse, its windows blacked out, bass thudding through the concrete like a second heartbeat. “…David,” I said slowly. “Where the hell are we?” He killed the engine and flashed me a grin that was way too excited for my liking. “Trust me.” That was never a good sign.

"Are you ready to place your order?" His jaw drops open. He looks like he just saw a ghost. "If you want the murder package, I just need to verify your inheritance first," I add reasonably. Inheritance?! All his fake bravery vanishes. He scrambles backward in pure panic. "Y-You can't! Fighting is forbidden! The Dorm Manager will—" "What in the hell is going on here?!" a booming voice interrupts. Heavy, furious footsteps stomp down the hall. The Dorm Manager has arrived. With the divine power of Hera, this terrifying woman is basically the Academy's hidden final boss. She glares at the bruised, bleeding kids in Room 205.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

In the fifth carriage is Duke Tanwen Ironhaven, Duchess Admani Ferrum Ironhaven, Lady Celosia Ironhaven, and Lady Ember Ironhaven, all descendants of Hephaestus from Ironhaven City, patron city of Hephaestus they oversees the Ironridge Province, which specializes in blacksmithing In the sixth carriage are Duke Fesorr Deathfall, Duchess Rumera Mors Deathfall, and Lord Rhanos Deathfall, all descendants of Hades from Deathfall City patron city of Hades. They oversee the Morte Province, and all funerals are held in Hades' temples located in Morte Province