Demon Balls Novels & Stories

"I really don't care either. All I know is that I'm going to kill you." "Four minutes to self destruct." The demon makes the first move by hurling a ball of dark energy toward Fenrir. With a simple flick of his hand, Fenrir sends the ball of energy flying into the wall, the impact destroys the energy and leave the wall in shambles. "Is that all you've got? " Fenrir says with a bored expression. "And to think I was scared of you when we first met. Your nothing but an insect that has gotten in my way."

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

I looked down, chest heaving. Domenico held a short length of sleek black silk cord in his palm, from which dangled three heavy silver Ben Wa balls—each one perfectly round, mirror-polished to a gleaming shine, the size of large marbles, smooth and cool with a weighted inner orb that rolled freely inside. The thin cord linked them in a neat row, ending in a small retrieval loop, swaying lightly like delicate jewelry as he lifted them toward me. My breath hitched. “What… what is that?”

The man plaguing my dreams. I pushed open the door, letting myself in. The room smelled like sulfur, my eyes traced around observing all the several runic symbols and sigils drawn on the walls. These symbols were drawn in blood. At the center of the room was a glass sphere, surrounded by salt and a dark triangle symbol etched on the ceiling above. I recognized that symbol-- it was used for trapping dark entities that weren't born from this world-- demons. It was a demon's trap! My eyes fell on a pale white naked figure crouching down at the center of the glass sphere.

Not when there’s a demon just feet ahead of me. Spotting the demon, I conjure another energy ball and throw it. It hits the demon in between its shoulders, causing it to fall to the ground, trembling like I hit it with a taser. It’s twitching by the time I get to it, mouth open and jagged yellow teeth bared. It’s a scrapper, for sure. One hit from an energy ball should have killed this fucker, and yet it’s on the ground in front of me, fighting against the magic and trying to get up.

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

Damien’s POV I wake up to the sun in my eyes. Fuck my head is pounding. When I try to get up I can’t. My eyes fly open as I feel my hands and feet have been tied to.. the bed frame ? I lay my head back and sigh. Fuck. I try to swallow but my throat still feels raw. She snapped my neck. When was the last time I’ve gotten that done to me. Demons live longer than humans and most things that can kill a human won’t kill a demon.

Qiu Yunping was not in a panic, because Chu the Devil and a mysterious expert, Mengdie, were standing behind him. Mo Nai roared madly with laughter, and then he activated a fist-sized scarlet ball with red light flowing, causing the entire auction house to be suffused with a pungent smell of blood. "Everyone, this is the Blood Ball of the Subterranean Devils. We truly need your True Blood. You'd better not try to resist fearlessly. We will try our best to leave your bodies intact."

It was just me and that demon standing in the middle of the burnt forest. I heard the demon growling. My eyes went where he was standing. Growling in anger, he ran towards me to attack me again. His sword was burning in red flames of hell. I didn't need anyone to confirm that. For some reason, he could smell both hell and heaven on the objects that belonged to heaven or hell. I wrapped my hands behind my back and waited for him to attack me. I created an energy ball. As it was hidden behind my back, he couldn't see what was coming for him. As he was a foot away from me, I hit him with my energy ball. He went flying backwards. He fell on the ground with a loud thud and fainted.