Demogorgon Dart Novels & Stories

He still wore a very gentlemanly smile on his face as he threatened, “I would like to offer you guys a chance to commit suicide. I just need your Demigod’s innate energy to dedicate it to my Great Lord. Those Demigods in the God’s Tomb had forfeited their energy to us willingly. It’s your turn now.” “What kind of nonsense are you talking about?” Without saying a word, Dillon stabbed the void in front of him. He unleashed a move with a massive impact on the surroundings with the move of the Mortal Swords. That terrifying sword energy continued to erupt all the way to the other side, forcing his opponents to retreat. “Kill him!” The gentleman issued a command. The cyborgs around him summoned l

“Demon flame art: Purga!” All of the demons in the cube erupted in the same green flame. They withered away, but more too their place. “Fine then.”, she said, as a dagger appeared in her hand. She raised it up and mad e a single stroke down. “Antaroq Eznon Dymor!”

sentimental. Lila didn't flinch. Her first dart took the nearest guard directly in the eyeball, the needle delivering 0.1mg of carfentanil—enough to drop a gorilla in three seconds flat. **The Reckoning** Damien crossed the room in three strides, his armored glove closing around Arthur's throat. The servos in his tactical exoskeleton whined as he lifted his father off the ground and slammed him against the wall hard enough to crack the concrete.

Grenn had taken a handful of arrowheads as well, but that was al So now all they had was Mormont's dagger and the one Sam had given Grenn, plus nineteen arrows and a tall hardwood spear with a black dragonglass head. The sentries passed the spear along from watch to watch, while Mormont had divided the arrows among his best bowmen. Muttering Bill, Garth Greyfeather, Ronnel Harclay, Sweet Donnel Hill, and Alan of Rosby had three apiece, and Ulmer had four. But even if they made every shaft tell, they'd soon be down to fire arrows like all the rest. They had loosed hundreds of fire arrows on the Fist, yet still the wights kept comin

The big drow yanked on the chain and swung it to the side, sending the blade towards Otheric. The young drow ducked and the blade merely shattered the chimney he was hugging. Without much effort, Nymgos spun the blade around again, keeping Minos and Rei at a length's distance. Anybody who dared to move, Nymgos would toss the blade against them, and pull it away, and spin it up again.

Someone to fight for. Scraping of metal caught my attention above me, but not enough to halt my dragon’s thirst. Morgana pulled a red fire from her hands, shaking as she wielded it forward. I only caught it with my hand, rubbing the sphere and turning it back into my white light signature orb.

They saw the jumps, the skill, the split second decisions, how far they would go to protect their demons. The sound of crunching glass made me look at Dagon again. And then she was gone. This woman was so quick, the quickest I had ever seen someone move. It was unnatural, even for the demon realm. She was on Megera's back within a split second. She put her finger under his nose and pulled back. The sickening crunch of his nose breaking into his skull was loud. Blood splurged out onto Acteus who was coughing up his own blood on the ground. Megera roared and exploded with anger. Instead of fighting Dagon off, he just let himself fall backwards. Dagon almost jumped off but even she couldn't avo

It always just seems like he has something for everything and anything, and this is just one of those times, because after a few minutes, he’s already handing me a small dart made of glass, with a small amount of clear liquid inside. He gives it to me and I take it, but I can’t help remembering the blades Osman tried to use on me and Elora, the ones that sneakily contain and transfer human blood to turn us into monsters permanently. I turn it in my hands. “Where did you get this?”

Satisfied, they could finally move to the hot topic and jump on the bomb Zen slipped earlier. “So, who is going to be our new and final party member?” Sasha gushed and leaned closer in anticipation. She hoped it would be another female so that she need not room together with two absolutely scary powerhouses. Zen grinned and showed them a picture. “This is the person you shot but did not manage to kill during the event. It took me a long time to go through every clip to find him. The name is Damian Gorski, but I believe most people know him as Cyborg.”

They did not, he had washed his hands off them. Dante stood up and looked at Paolo with pity mixed with hatred. "Killing you is a mercy" he told him as he took the gun from Geremia and shot Paolo in the forehead. Paolo fell on the floor and died instantly. "Geremia, see to the burying of the bodies" Dante told Geremia. "I will take Yedam's body with me, the council will want to see the corpse before we dispose of it" Dracaryx said. "No problem" Dante replied.