Demon Copperhead Novels & Stories

The demon was thrilled for two extremely powerful spiritual pressures coming after him, and he'd been wanting more excitement ever since his last brawl against Hayze. The excitement trickled away when the demon turned around, disgusted to see two black women as his opponents. "Sending monkeys after me is one thing... but just tell me ya ain't that Tubman monkey." The Hooded Demon's deep accent expressed hatred, his red spiritual aura began to expand with his anger. "I was expecting that boy from last time." Harriet coughed up a soft chuckle, giving a confident laugh at the demon that eased a few of Phuture's nerves.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

There were at least six of them, moving among the trees with that blurred speed that made them look like ghosts. And with them, something else. Something big. The demon emerged from the forest like a stain of darkness taking shape. It was larger than the lesser demons described in the reports. Nearly eight feet tall, its skin like volcanic stone cracked with glowing lines of fire like veins of lava. Its eyes were burning yellow embers, and sulfurous vapor rolled from its open mouth, warping the air around it. The vampires flanked it. One held something small and glowing in his hand and murmured words I recognized immediately.

Demons only wanted to be friends! The demons led him through into a large, high-ceiling chamber, which looked like a throne room, where a tall purple-robed man studied a large map spread across a metal table. By his feet, lay a creature with an unnatural combination of leopard and basilisk. It had a feline head and hindquarters and reptilian snout and claws. Its shoulders were covered by heavy, armored scales that looked almost metallic. The glossy feathers around its neck changed colors from red to iridescent indigo like a hummingbird's. The creature looked up with those unblinking yellow eyes as they entered. It let out a hissing sound from its scaly throat. Ruslan stopped, content simply

This must be the failed transformation. "The master can't see these failures. Get rid of them and find fresh humans," The leader said, killing off everyone in the cage. I nodded silently at my team, before speeding out of the shadows. I slashed the throat of one of the demons with the sharp tip of my claw. His skin began to burn, and swiftly, I detached his head from its body. The burn was the effect of the purified steel at the bottom of my claws. It was more lethal to the lowest order of ordinary demons. Cory and Andy were using their guns made out of purified steel and other substances lethal to demons.

"Bring me her alive!" The woman submerged in the wine inside the tub, emerged again from between the sovereign's legs, trying to suck in a breath of air. "Help me imbeciles!" yelled Guildor at his acolytes rising from the tub. His voluminous body dripped huge amounts of water. He leaned with his right hand on his black staff made of ebony with a silver hilt in the shape of a knob. A medallion embedded with a black opal in the shape of a half moon hung from his neck. He had snatched both from his father long ago.

They overheard him fall to the ground. “Aw!” Cael complains. “Cael, are you okay?” Kyra shouted. “I’m fine...” Cael shouted. “My limbs are still intact.” Kyra and Damon enter the door. They looked around, and there was nobody in the corridor. “Who threw Cael?” Damon asked. “Not who. The proper word is what,” said Kyra. “Demon serpent,” Damon looked at what Kyra was looking at. In front of them was a demon with a long snake-like scaled body with an arrow-shaped head spread out like a cobra. It also has yellow, serrated spiky teeth and black eyes.

His mind was focused, and his wolf, Theo, was losing it. Where is she? His wolf kept growling. It’s been three days. I need to see her. We need to see her. When the mind-link flickered, Dante opened his eyes and dropped the block. Caleb’s excited voice blasted into his head. “You’re going to want to hear this!” Dante sighed. “Speak slowly. Your voice is grating.” “Remember the dead she-wolf with the tar coal mark?” “Yes. And?” “The Crystal Lake warriors caught two demons. One of them had a pouch of deep blue tar coal, only found in the Demon Kingdom. Alpha Taron reported it this morning.”

Chu Xun shook his head and said, "Then you wait here. I'll get in there and throw out the dead bodies of demonic beasts I have killed. Remember to remind me if you see the body of the Thunder Leopard." Without waiting for the woman in a black robe to respond, Chu Xun rushed into the valley. "You arrogant idiot," the woman said contemptuously, staring at Chu Xun's fading figure. Chu Xun's divine sense spread out as he walked, searching for the vibes of demonic beasts. After walking for about a thousand meters, he encountered the first demonic beast. "I'm so lucky." He looked at the three-meter-long beast in front of him. It had a wide mouth with sharp fangs, and its body was covered with bony

With its bright orangish yellow flame like plumage, on its fore were sharp and pointy like spikes similar to a mohawk style except that this mohawk started from its head down to the hind of its feathery body and at last was its horrible tail - that looked like as if it was made out off thousands of scorpions tails called metasomas - each aculeus filled with deadly venom moving and crawling like millions of arthropods . " Its a deviuture alright !" hissed Ron through gritted teeth " The deviuture who resides in the court of Tenebris , one of the most horrible demon beasts , its body is hundred times tougher than that of tortortantula ! Each pieces of its tail contains lethal poison -"