Demon Animatronic Novels & Stories

Bahm Inside of the Demon Realm, Hunnie did her normal squeezing of my arm thing, standing in place trembling, and breathing very roughly. Her hands were on her chest as it looked like she played with an invisible necklace and her eyes were wide as she took in the slimy and alive, flesh covered bridge. She says it's the negative and dark aura around the bridge that makes her freeze in fear. Eventually she overcomes this state, and begins chanting to her self, while laying about materials she's collected and brought with her.

Annalise turned to look at him one last time, wanting to wave her hand only to frown when she saw his expression. She turned around to find me standing right behind her, and just as she tried to escape, wanting to enter the cemetery again, she was stopped by Dean, one of my men, who stood in front of the door, three steps away from the demon. “You…” “Yes, neonata, I am the ‘pup’ that you and your weakling demon were talking about.” I said, putting a hand on her mouth and nose, covering them with a cloth of morphine, drugging her as the demon screamed. Her body fell limp and before she knew it, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I smirked and wrapped my arms around her, lifting her in m

He was the one who was neither a human nor a Dark Race. He owned the Apocalyptic Legion that had Rank 8 Zombies. Godly Boxer, Steel Limbs, Polar Ice, Petrification, and Ghastly Sword. Of course, Skeletal Lady did not exist at that time. The demon himself was already very terrifying. He could fly high in the air, cross over monumental buildings as if he were walking on low ground, and cross streams and oceans. Everything was beneath his feet. "He is Lucas the Demon. How dare you guys block Demon senior's path? I guess you guys just don't appreciate your lives," Kate said arrogantly.

She glanced around her and her heart almost stopped, ‘Do not touch her’ The Demon’s voice made her curl into a ball in terror, it was huge, over eight feet tall, with black scaly skin, a dangerous whipping tail, sharp black claws, and its massive head seemed full of razor-sharp teeth. Its red eyes scorched the room as it reached for the man behind her, he screamed in terror as its claws ripped into him. Picking him up with ease the Demon tore off his head and spat it to the floor in front of the other two men, ‘Please, please, we didn’t touch her, please’

If Wilbur and the old man were here, they would be able to tell at first glance that the merfolk's emperor, Ramos, who had never shown his real face this entire time, looked just like Demon from the dungeon. Demon was actually a clone of Emperor Ramos. Wilbur had blown Ramos' clone apart with the power of light just now, and the six wisps of miasma had returned to Ramos' body, meaning that Demon was now back in Ramos. The merfolk emperor stared at himself in the mirror. "F*ck! I can't believe you're back."

Its fangs tearing and slicing through the artificial skin of its fear. Once the manikins were in pieces around the glassy white room the demon moved on, using its strength combined with Darkous’ to rip the solid metal door in half. Sending the other half flying towards unsuspecting guards, the demon was now playing; seemingly cheerful yet angered as it ripped through the palace. Killing anyone that crossed its path.

Instead, it was as simple as it could be, that is- MY DEMONIC FANGS ! They were sharply shaped dead cells around sensitive nerve endings and it was pretty safe to say that Zompano was going to be my meat at this hour of the day and I was going to make sure to relish each and every flesh and bone of his being. Rogue Demons might be disgusting to look at but Demon Meat was Demon Meat- juicy, luscious and stomach warming. “I can’t wait, Danielle,” Damon whined through the mindlink as I watched Zompano hysterically try to break free from our hold for some time. Pfft. Such a miserable loser. “What are you waiting for ?” he impatiently asked.

“Do you want the blood of eight people, fresh and warm?” Ak-kvir considered my words for a moment. “Yes.” “Get me to them, and I’ll grant you their bodies and their blood.” “What about their souls?” “I can always summon another,” I hinted. The demon growled, clearly unhappy. “I will get you there, all r-r-right. Bodies and blood are mine?” “Yes. A necromancer’s word.” “Climb up.” I laughed at his inanity. “Should I take a whip? An oath, you beast!”

my demons said. Aiden moves back in fear. Dagon and sathanas are my demons. They have no body , they are just like a shadow . An ordinary human can't see them. The most powerful demon I possess is abaddon meaning destroyer. I only summon him when things get bloody. Once he's out no one can stop him. My demon started laughing. "Seriously Damien, did you actually summon us to fight with cockroaches". Dagon said. One thing I hate about them is they are disobedient and playful. They refuse to go when their work is done.

Evelyn followed Baymont's line of sight and saw a female demon with a head full of poisonous snakes and a slightly Medusa-like figure walk shapely over to her, making one suspect that looking at her in the same way would instantly turn them into stone statues. She wasn't wearing any clothes, but she didn't look like she needed any either, the important parts of the female were covered with a layer of dark red scales, and her legs weren't those of a human, but rather looked like the hind limbs of a dinosaur, with strong and powerful lower limbs supporting her full-bodied body, and her height was estimated to be more than two meters, making even Baymont look slender next to her. However, this