Demon Copperhead Discussion Questions Novels & Stories

“What did we do? Ophelia was right, that’s not a nature spirit.” Denver held the gun with a steady hand, his voice trembling with excitement. “It’s a demon, Coop. Yeah, they exist. Fucking wild, isn’t it? Those bitch ass nature spirits won’t help us, but these creatures—these Gods—they will. They’ll give us everything we want and more.” Coop reared back as if slapped, “What the fuck? Den, listen to me. We can’t do this. We can’t mess around with this shit. Look at that thing!”

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

Old Hagstorm saw his anger and snapped in displeasure, “Don’t get too excited yet. Let me tell you the origin of this demon snake.” At those words, the Insect Ruler’s blurry figure slightly paused and stopped in front of Old Hagstorm several meters away. He stared at Old Hagstorm coldly, his eyes devoid of any warmth. “Old Hagstorm, you’d better have a good reason for all this. “Otherwise, I don’t mind settling the score with you today!” Old Hagstorm did not care about the Insect Ruler’s threatening tone at all and calmly said, “This snake is called the ‘demon snake’. Legend has it that it was born in a place with rare abundant spiritual energy that is inaccessible to humans.

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

“Then why do you look like a cat?” “That my dear is due to a curse by a powerful demon,” Hughley said. “Demon?” “Yes, My dear. He is known as Zai, the Delta demon.” “Talking cats’ Magical bats. Now we have to deal with demons?” June asked. “Never even seen a demon before,” Elizabeth said. “Elizabeth. Each of you has seen a demon before.” Hughley corrected her. “When?” “Every time you look in a mirror.” His words adding nothing but confusion and fear, Bonnie asked what neither of the other girls could.

she whispers again, this time looking at the bunch of her own husbands. "To clarify, I assume what Lenox calls snippidy whatever the fuck it is, it's actually a vasectomy?" The demon asks, looking at everyone but Seth and me. I don't think he's being disrespectful. In fact, something about his body language tells me he's being wary of precautions. As if he could look at us the wrong way and hurt us. Demon or not, he seems to be a good guy, and even I'm happy he's joining this over-the-top family.

Cultivators and regular mortals lived starkly different lives and did not meddle with each other, and these copper ore might just save a life or two during such difficult times. Wilbur put the shovel away, storing the two hundred kilograms of copper ore he had dug up in a sack before heading out of the mining spot. He was faced with various different tunnels again, but the first dragon cauldron could not sense any dragon aura this time no matter how hard he tried.

muttered Walter as he took a few steps back. “But of course! Why else would there be so few demons lingering about? Speaking of demons, there’s one that kept evading me. The Corpse Demon Spider, I believe. I’m sure I’ve bumped into it on several occasions, but the cunning thing kept managing to slip away! Since a few of you look quite hurt, I’m assuming you encountered it. Color me surprised that you’re all still alive. I guess you do have a bit of power in you after all!” scoffed Ryder with a laugh.

"Not exactly. I'm only at Aetherium Realm. An Emperor Cobra couldn't kill me instantly, but it could've trapped me and prevented an easy escape. "Even if I'd used my best technique to kill it, my soul would definitely have been injured. What's strange is that the Emperor Cobra's attack seemed more like a warning. After I backed away, it didn't pursue me." Hendrix furrowed his brows. Even he found this hard to believe. Demonic beasts killed humans by nature, so they would never spare anyone they encountered. What was going on? "I thought it was weird, so I carefully followed the Emperor Cobra for several days. Can you guess what I saw?"

"Scared, doll?" "I'm getting pretty fucking bored with the empty threats." I snatched back my hand, creating distance between us again. He looked…impressed. "Get on with it…" "Bossy." His tail wagged like a dog's, fast and obnoxious, even though it looked more in place with a snake's. "Oh, you're going to be so much fun later! But, uh, doing as the lady requests—one day I asked the question, 'If demons could possess living hosts, why couldn't they do it with the dead?'"