Demon Freddy Novels & Stories

I shouted. “Oh, don’t worry my dear future queen. We will take very good care of your besty here. Meanwhile, you should focus on your journey down to hell. We will meet you at the center.” Mr. Gregory, or whoever demon this creature is, said as he slide his filthy fingers down Frey’s cheek. “Let Frey go, you demon!” I shouted as I try to wriggle my body to move. “Frey! Wake up!” “Wake up! Frey! Wake up!” I keep shouting. But they vanished in black smoke.

No, reaching inside the pentagram was forbidden. What if I poke him with a stick? He can’t just lie there in my tower, can he? I have enough problems on my plate without a dead demon! ** I was in agony. Every bit of my body that was still there was emanating with pain, even my tail. “Demon, are you alive? Demon! Damn you, you’re a rascal, not a demon!” It was clearly a girl’s voice. She seemed young and quite upset. She had a throaty contralto, clear and singsong, like hot chocolate.

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.”

Freya’s mother raised her hand, and the room fell into uneasy silence. “We will protect you,” she said. “But for that to happen, you must follow every instruction given by your teachers. Demons are not creatures you can outrun or reason with. They corrupt whatever they touch. If you encounter one, there is a 0.1% chance that you will come out alive." Her words made my stomach drop. The memory of the demon clawing its way through the ground flashed through my mind. The way it moved. The sound it made. The hunger in its eyes.

Marcus was quiet for a moment. “Frederick wasn't killed, I mean not by us. While interrogating one of his minions, I found out that Frederick had attempted to resurrect Erzoth. The blade was used by Frederick to sacrifice his soul to the demon. He thought by doing so he would become powerful. But like all demons, Erzoth had lured him then fooled him. Frederick died which made our job easier but it also released the demon. Well, not quite released as he was still banished and couldn't do any harm but a lock was broken."

Chapter Thirty Two His words landed heavily between us. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about,” I said, my voice rising before I could stop it. “Freya is not a demon. She’s my best friend, and I love her!” I yelled, standing my ground as I defended my friend.

Freddy knew who I am and what I am, but he seems to be un bothered and he's still living peacefully deep inside the forest with his animal friends. "Oh how I missed my sweet Angel! Freddy, can I have the key please? I want to cuddle my Sweet little Angel! I missed her so much!" I plead and Freddy tossed me a spare of key. I quickly unlocked the cage and dipped myself into the pool, looking at my sweet angel.

“But first let us seal off these demons and any other ones, before we continue our discussions about my sister, Emma, and how we are going to get her back.” Freya took the silence in the hall as acceptance of her suggestion. So she went further to begin to chant words into the doll so that it would be accepting of the demon. She was on this for about five minutes, before commanding the spy demon to get into the doll. And as if being in a trance, the spy demon zoomed past the ball shield which Sheila had weakened at Freya’s signal, and went straight into the doll. The jerking of the doll side to side told the story that the transition was complete. There were audible signs of relief from the

"I saw him vaguely and avoided eye-contact. But green-eyes signifies a lower level demon, right?" "That is correct, as far as we know." Dad agreed and gave both of us a pointed look. "What else do we even know about this demon? Why was it trying to kidnap Freya? As far as I remember, we have stayed out of their business for ages now." "I don't know much either, but Freya told me that her father sold her off to it." I grit my teeth, remembering the fool of a man who deserved nothing but death. "He did so in exchange for wanting his wife back. The demon promised to resurrect her but at the last moment; he went back on his word, injured her father and took her with him. I think Freya heard him

The other two men were now pale with fear; they finally understood how terrifying Frederick truly was! Timothy sent them here and told them it was just to deal with a small fry… But this guy? He was a demon! Even Buddha would piss his pants at the sight of him! One of them raised his hand. "I’ll talk, but I have conditions!" Frederick looked up. "Oh, really?" He smashed the man’s head with a single slap; blood and brains splattered everywhere.