Demon Blue นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He asked casually. "She wore this?" Damina pointed the jacket at him and he nodded. He had given it to her when she was feeling cold during the dinner date and she pressed it on his arm immediately they had gotten to her room, he had insisted she kept it but she blatantly refused, now Damina has perceived her scent from the Jacket. He didn't like this one bit but the truth was all that matters now. "She's the one. I knew she was something when she came to your rescue at the right time, she's a half witch half demon, we need to stop her now." Damian said sniffing the jacket.

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.

I answered coolly. He strutted across the room and went to stand in a glass window where the outside showed a good angle of the veranda and the Winner Family pool. He smiled, pleased over something that he saw. I wondered what it was then. What is advantageous of being a demon is that we get to read another person's mind. We can use it for or against them. But before an angel, we are helpless. It is either they have barriers in their too-holy brains or they are just dead on imagination. I prefer to think it is the latter.

I asked. The demon nodded and approached the border of the pentagram. "With your mother..." he said, his eyes ice-blue, cold, mocking. "That blonde girl?" he looked at Martha. "Yes. I was a bit too much for her in my true form." "Motes of Darkness probably didn't help either," I agreed. The demon smiled at me again. "So why did you call me...son? Do you want to get a sister, perchance? From the black-haired one?"

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.

“You’re going to let that usurping little bastard have power over us? It’s time the Milans united and signed Cinatas’s death warrant. None of us wanted Pathos’s bastard son to rule in the first place. Have you even contacted the rest of the order to see if they support Cinatas’s pompous ass?” Samir paused, doubt replacing the fire in his eyes. “We both will take action against Cinatas. But first, I will have what Valdez contracted to me.” He snapped his fingers and a studious, blue-tinged demon with glasses appeared. His scrawny limbs literally shook with fear. In Heldon’s realm, Blue Demons were the lowest of the lot, even beneath the odorous Frankensteinian Black Demons, who attached the h

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

Black and Katleya laughed. “Hey! So rough!” Blue protested, then glared at Katleya. “You’re too noisy,” Katleya said, amused. “Noisy your face!” When the four entered the church, they searched for seats. “Aren’t you feeling hot, Blue?” Katleya whispered. Blue turned to her. “No. There are ceiling fans everywhere.” He even pointed them out. “What I mean is—you’re a demon, right?” Katleya teased. “Your face is the demon!” Blue shot back—earning glances from the quiet congregation.

Not knowing why, he looks gentle, kind-hearted and masculine… Evania started to be sure that Sugar Aquarius Minarto wasn’t as frightening a monster as those two snake demon bodyguards. Sugar Aquarius Minarto emitted more and more of his blue light. Of course his blue light was much stronger than those two snake demons’ black light. The black light vanished into the blue light. Aquarius swung and swung his hand in the air. The blue light curled and curled around those two snake demons’ bodies. Their bodies were lifted up from the ground. Squealing and squeaking loudly, both of them were seen rolling and rolling inside the whirlpool created by Sugar Aquarius Minarto.

Bridget or Samantha will prick the young one's finger, letting the blood drop into the chalice and after a few seconds, a puff of colored smoke with puff out of the water. Red means hunger demon, blue means fear demon, green means greed demon, yellow means lower-level demons such as luck, hate, and all that good stuff. Only the top-notch demons have their own colors. Orange is for the middle level demons that answer the incantation of those who sell their souls for something in return. It depends on the demons blood, how high quality it is. Mine was a black puff of smoke, meaning royalty and highest form of demon. I waited nervously for the puff of smoke. I was almost going to give up when t