Deer Demon Novels & Stories

I could picture him, standing in that house, his heart heavy with grief and guilt, trying to explain the unexplainable. But Lady Athena's response was calm and measured, her eyes holding a depth of ancient knowledge. "Silas, the demon doesn't need a physical form to exert its influence. It’s like a ghost. It's not like any ordinary creature. Hence, it does not leave a trace – no scent or footprint.” Lady Athena continued to explain, "The demon's influence is insidious. It feeds on fear, grief, and despair. It can manipulate emotions, twist perceptions. But it is not corporeal."

Straight to the point I see. “I didn’t like the on going idea of me leaving here without saying much, I see you most days anyways”. I shrug averting my gaze. Looking back we stare at one another. It seems we tend to do that often. “How do humans do these things anyways? get to know one another.” “Humans?” She repeats with a brow lifted and a half smile. Should I just spit it out? She probably won’t believe me anyways. I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

I said causing his eyebrows to raise. "First you didn't even change your name dude" I said causing him to chuckle "the demon Dáinn is known to be a bringer of death and collect the souls of the damned, kinda like the grim reaper but worse to be honest" I said letting out a small laugh myself as he smiles at me. "If it wasn't the name that gave you away it would have been your aura" I stated "you hold yourself to a higher standard and try to push power and superiority on those around you as a form of dominance and control" I stated.

“You haven’t fed us in a month, Damien. I couldn’t hold back. I crave blood. You can’t fight that—it’s our nature.” I clenched my jaw, trying to block him out, but he kept pressing. “Give us blood. We made a deal.” I opened my eyes and looked toward the stream. A deer stood there, drinking peacefully. I rose, moving slowly. “Don’t you dare give us deer blood,” the demon snapped, disgust dripping from every word. “I can’t keep drinking human blood,” I muttered aloud. “I can hear your thoughts, Damien. You’ll only get weaker with animal blood.”

The place was terrifying, the whole cave was painted in red human blood. "Can you tell me more about an demon?" Ryan asked. "A demon is an evil spirit. There are good demons and there are demons who do evil. We are controlled by our revered master, the devil, his chambers is the largest of all and he resides in another mountain entirely. We use diabolic powers gotten from the devil. We are evil gods. We live where humans don't reside, we live far away in the woods, deserts, near the graves, some of us are ghosts, spirits of the dead, especially those who died by violence or those that were not properly buried. We choose to serve the devil forever. We are legion, for we are many. Over there..

Said Beelzebub who kept talking came back “As we know among the thirteen Demon Lords who have names” said Beelzebub explaining the names of the leaders in the third world. 1.Coyote - The Jan or Demon with a human body with a dog's head like a werewolf He is a King who has a Kingdom in the jungle. 2. Dagon - The Jan or Demon with the body of a giant squid like the Kraken who is called the destroyer. He is the King of the kingdom at the bottom of the ocean.

I growl again when I see my mother and Fara standing in the doorway, looking quite pleased with themselves. "You two did this, didn't you?" My mother shrugs. "I owed you two a gift," she says. "You got us a cat?" "Jax I literally just told you it's a leopard," Ash mutters making me roll my eyes. "Actually, it's a dæmon," Fara corrects. "A dæmon?" I echo. "You mean like the dinosaur-bird-thing that Syrra has?" "Sort of. The bond is a little different, but the creatures are made the same way," my mother explains.

"One stands guard at the entrance, while the other feasts upon the flesh of the unfortunate." Deacon absorbed the information, his mind racing with tactical calculations. "Demons possess an uncanny ability to multiply rapidly, my friend," he warned, his voice laced with caution. "However, I have devised a plan. I shall ascend to the roof of the house, unleashing my fiery breath to engulf it in flames, distracting one of the demons. Meanwhile, you will engage the other demon, aiming to sever its horn, even if capturing it proves elusive," he explained, his voice carrying a weight of strategic insight.

She turns my face slightly toward the lamp. “The question to ask is ‘by what?’ and the answer is a demon.” She gasps. “A demon?” “Let me guess, sickly grey scales, nearly seven feet tall, massive, serpentine tail, golden eyes with vertical irises.” Kaeden chips in. I blink, taken aback. “Yes. How did you know? He turns to Myra. “A Lamashtu.” “Is that what Scyla is? A Lamashtu?”

She turned sharply and began to run. “ whyy is it chasing Amaria? ” Dove asked, “ I don't know but we have to stop it before it destroys the town and kills Amaria,” Elex said. Dove scoffed and Teresa replied, “ Elex, did you see the size of that thing? We can't defeat it easily, that's a warrior Daemon boar, the strongest type of Daemon boar ever seen, we do not have the power.” “ You mean you do not have the power, right?” Dove said with a smirk on her face. Teresa sighed and rolled her eyes.