Demon Door Novels & Stories

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.

As soon as Caspian entered the Reincarnation Demon Door, he sensed a powerful consciousness looking at him. He looked back at the Reincarnation Demon Door and found that it was gradually disappearing. This was an extremely ancient door that contained a peerlessly terrifying aura. Moreover, it had actually vanished after Caspian had entered. "I can help you enter the Reincarnation Demon Door. However, you will have to rely on yourself to come out. If you are unable to pass the test and absorb that power for your own use, it will damage your consciousness even if you are forcefully dragged out..."

I opened the door and slipped outside, I knew where to go this time, I ran through the first floor running across it, hoping not to bump into anyone, I went down the stairs to the demon floor, they all stay here, and they aren't nice, or pretty, but they are my chance out of here. I started to walk around, now how do I know who's the demon that's leaving room, most of the doors were closed, maybe they are just busy? I had my ears on, I was trying to listen up, but how does opening a portal sound like some chanting? maybe I'll hear him talk before saying I'm leaving, or maybe just the sound of him leaving. I'm trying my luck here. I had my ear on the first door that's the best I could do as I

My heart elated that we would be out of this darkness soon. A figure stepped in front of the door, quickly stomping on that feeling. It was the demon. He was larger than the door out, probably 7 feet tall. Two long horns, like those of a ram, poked out of its head. Its skin was that same purple hue as the ancient one, ruins drawn through its skin. His bottom half had legs and hooves like a goat. I swallowed down the feelings of fear building in my throat. This 7 foot demon was the only thing keeping me from having my father. I'll be damned if I let it beat me. I'm not losing my dad again.

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.

Desperation clawed at me as I rounded the corner, and for a brief second a glimmer of hope filled me at the sight of a familiar door. “Dad!” I screamed, my fists slamming against the wood. “Dad! Are you in there? I—I need help. There’s a demon in here!” The sound of rummaging came from the other side, followed by a few quiet grunts. The demon rounded the corner at the end of the hall and paused. It cocked its head, watching me with those crimson eyes. Why did it look curious? Fuck it. It didn’t matter what the thing was feeling.

She scrambles out quickly. "Good that you cooperated." Demon said pleased with her answers. "Scream loudly in fear, Now!" He commanded. The Ninja screamed out loudly in fear. Demon disappeared in the shadows on the wall as the door to the room opened to reveal King Eramus and his plenty of guards entering the chambers.

Demon had replaced it after Tiffany sent her men to destroy the old one, but he hadn’t registered my fingerprint on this new system yet. If the door was locked, it meant I wouldn’t be able to go in. “Demon!” I yelled, pounding my fists against the surface as a massive crack of thunder tore through the air. “Demon!” I yelled more loudly, knocking on the door. When he didn’t answer, I twisted the knob of the door, and that was when I actually discovered it was open. Demon never left his door unlocked. Maybe the electronic system had malfunctioned under the weight of the storm, or maybe he had been too paralyzed to care. I didn’t waste time thinking. I pushed inside, slamming the heavy door beh

I grabbed her arm, yanked her aside, stormed into the bathroom, slammed the door shut, and collapsed onto the toilet. What followed… should be classified as a war crime. A demonic roar echoed off the walls as the toilet nearly cracked beneath me. My wings flapped involuntarily from the sheer pressure. It felt like Hell itself was being exorcised from my intestines. “Hey, Paimon?” Alice chirped from behind the door. “Are you pooping?” “Shut up! I need to concentrate!” She giggled. “I didn’t think demons even needed to poop.” “Of course we fucking poop! What do you think we are—ethereal gas clouds?!”

The demon tapped the wall behind him, breaking multiple layers of an illusion that revealed a single black metal door with a slot on top. "Just me for now. He'll be going in after I'm done." Lucifer informed. The demon wanted to stop Lucifer, but Death's face kept him from saying anything. The demon approached the door and knocked in a pattern that indicated "Open up" to the other side. The slot opened and behind it two yellow eyes peered through. "Business or pleasure?" The deep voice asked. "Business." Lucifer responded. The large door opened up and revealed a large staircase leading down into a dimly lit room. The demon went back to the tavern counter as Lucifer walked through.