Demon Alastor Novels & Stories

I yelled at the demon staring back at me from the television, and grabbed the TV remote by my side and threw the thing at my television, smashing it's glass. My shadows were growing stronger and I could see their cracked reflection along with mine on the smashed television. They smirked and chuckled evilly, knowing just a little more time and they would be at full strength to hunt for victims. Malice and hate filled my expression. "Fuck you! You hear! You will retract!" I yelled at the shadows, and that seemed to enable them as they chuckled harder, sucking from the lack of control at the moment. Suddenly there was a fumbling of metal noise from behind the door. I could hear the low breathin

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

The maids said, rushing past me and bowing slowly in acknowledgement as the zoomed off. “Who the fùck is here?” I asked myself only to be welcomed by the dark chuckle of someone. “Allistair…Allistair!” My eyes Widened as I turned to behold Damien, his eyes covered with deep shades as his silky black hair flopped backwards. “Yunno, If the I and S in your name is removed, it kinda sounds like alastor, yunno, the radio demon in that p**n cartoon!” He said with an grin and I rolled eyes.

Another templar collapsed and I started looking for the leader, but he was already standing in the corner, watching me with a smirk on his face. And in his hand... Oh no, not that, please! “I banish you from this world, demon! By the power and the will of the Church...” Words fell on my head like rocks, and the crystal symbol of the Church gleamed in the templar’s hand. Apparently, he was a powerful exorcist who was never parted from the tools of his trade. “By the blood of the servitors and their sacrifice...” I felt that I was being pushed out of the world, literally. It was as if a vortex was pulling me in, and all I could do was to helplessly try to catch hold of something.

It was hard keeping my focus on that, knowing what was to come. Alester stepped into my room with that purple goo again and I freaked the fu.ck out. I used the shadow I had just been working on to grab the flask and squeeze it till it broke. The purple good spilled onto my carpet and Alester's eyes, no lie, turned full on red. He looked almost like a demon, his teeth sharp and his throat looked like it glowed orange. That wasn't on any file I read in his lab. "What are you?" "Oh Zerena, did you really think I was human all these years? Tsk tsk. I thought you were smarter than that." He said almost disappointed. "I'm half demon."

“Not so fast.” We look up and see Alastor in his human form. He has a malicious grin as I see his eyes turn red. He is going to cook us alive. As he prepares to throw a fireball at us he is struck in the shoulder with an ice spear. He growls and glares at Maliyah. “Wait your turn my dear niece.”

He stood at the entrance, ready to embark on his daring quest. As he approached the gates, the shapeless demons sensed his presence and began to materialize, their forms shifting and contorting in the darkness. Their eyes glowed with an eerie light, and their mouths twisted into wicked grins. Azazel knew that defeating these demons would not be an easy task, but he was prepared to face any challenge to reach his love Azrael.

IX – Of Half-bloods and half-answers ALASTOR NYX: It was kind of a surreal moment for Alastor, being in a hotel room with two of his closest and oldest friends having a video call (of all things) with a demigod turned monster-hunter–who should have been dead ten years ago–at least an hour after the mysterious mercenary's short call.

“You can’t deceive me, what is your name?” “My name is Jonathan Shaw…” “I command you in the name of Jesus Christ, tell me your name!” he ordered with his voice slightly raised. Father William splashed Holy Water on him and holds a wooden crucifix on Jonathan’s chest. The Cross burned his skin as he talked in pain, trying to resist the powers of the Almighty. He held on for twenty minutes till he can no longer withstand the pain anymore. He shouted. “Alastor…” the demon yelled out the name with a growl.

Alverto Cassiero a scientist was murdered by the government when the after effect of the substance A13 which he created led to the death of the soldiers that fought against the aliens in the early 80's. Maria Cassiero who was Alverto's mother decided to seek revenge for her son's death and this led her to meet a demon called Diemon.Diemon helped Maria to avenge her son's death after making a pledge to him.Some years after,Diemon was tricked by a Chinese monk who casted a spell on him and turned him into a statue so as to save his student from being offered to him as a sacrifice.