Demon From Hell Novels & Stories

A steady, heart stopping beat of slow heavy footsteps sounded loud in the still quiet of the room as the warlocks stopped chanting and became like tranced zombies, staring unseeing at the circle. Ruben and Kat watched as a large arm came up out of the hole holding a massive axe. Followed by the face of a great horned demon, his skin a strange bluish grey colour. As it climbed the stairs with deliberate slowness, avoiding the blue flames, it came to stand before them as the floor was suddenly back up and the demon stepped back away from the flames to the centre of the circle. Kat looked at it with distaste. “That’s not Lord Basille.”

Some demons realized that the demon in front of them, who was as big as an elephant, was crazier than other demons. It wasn't because of his large body or his strength, but because of his madness in facing his enemies or even his own friends. While other demons would retreat or run away with their friends, this demon would use any means necessary to survive, even if it meant eating his friends to become stronger. That's why many demons disliked him, and when the demon world was not yet at war with the underworld, they locked this demon in a cold prison. But now that demon has returned, making them uneasy, only they are powerless because he is a first-level emperor who can destroy the formati

In the hall, she checked if had the keys and the phone in her purse, then ran outside, closing the doors. Damon was awakened by some annoying, buzzing noise, so stood up slowly, stretching lazily. He was a tall, muscular man, brown-haired, with gray eyes filled with a magnetic glow, and was surrounded by an aura of mystery that attracted women to him. His hair was cut short and he was dressed in a leather jacket and black velvet pants. Damon didn't even take them off to sleep, so didn't have to get dressed. In addition to beauty and mystery, also hid a dark secret that people did not notice - he was a demon, a completely evil creature whose main purpose was to lead people to the wrong path a

Soft screams and sorrowful cries could be heard if one listened closely. The figure had black hair that slightly covered his red eyes. He was wearing a tuxedo and had a pair of black wings on his back. He was simply sitting there while holding the canister. “Hmm, it’s only been a few minutes since I activated this thing, but it’s already almost full. Well, time moves slower here so I suppose it’s already been a few hours over there.” Krumilon, the second Demon Lord, said to himself. He was entrusted to gather soul energy from the realm of Hell, Helheim, directly. Krumilon hadn’t stayed there for long but he was almost finished with his mission.

He snorts again and tosses the candle up in the air a few times, catching it easily. "So… you are…?" "Soleus." He grins at me. "Top General to the Second Prince of Hell's army." Did he just say Hell? As in… THEE Hell? "...A demon." "Yes." He catches the candle again before fisting it tight in his hands. "Isn't that what I just said." Holy fuck. I'm going to pass out. Fumbling for the couch, I lower myself into it. My hands are already shaking. A demon!? How the fuck did I summon a demon!? I didn't even know I had that much magic in me to do that in the first place!

Carmella said taking a slight bow and we followed in her footsteps Sometimes I wonder if Carmella is ever afraid of anything She looks so calm and collected The three eyed demon stared at us with his deep disgusting face then walk away to a particular room We followed behind We got into the room and saw millions of souls bowing down worshiping the prince of envy leviathan The sight was just as scary had it look This souls would worship this demon else they would be punished for eternity "My lord,my first prince of hell, the Supreme of emvy..... they requested to greet you.... they are from the land! "The demon protrayed showing his respect I gasp loudly staring at the most handsome male I ha

was the line that I shouted to the demon army over and over like a broken record. My goal was to meet my death that was why I didn’t hit the brake at all. I was hoping Demon Akheron would appear when I met my death as he was the one who collected the dead souls of werewolves in Sabbatical Valley to hell. That sometimes during the journey to hell, the Heaven creatures would kidnap some of them who considered as being good and that these Heaven creatures would hurt Akheron’s skin because he was a demon, a creature of darkness.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

Wallowing in guilt and shame will only set me back, but the reason the demon got out of hell was because another, more powerful demon was on a death mission. Stop it, I tell myself. This is exactly the type of negativity a demon would want me to fall into. I take a breath and look into the demon’s eyes. “Auferte malum elementa invocabo. Dimittie eam mitte erranti est ultra modum.” Evander’s head flops back and he lets out a yell. Yanking against the restraints, he jerks his head forward and back over and over, until Tabatha drops the bowl.

Evelyn has seen mages, elves, dragons, giants, and goblins in this other world, but not demons. Demons are a collective term for all the foul and unclean demons of the Abyss that grow in the Old Realm, cut off from all time and space, and are the offspring of the Old Gods. Thousands of years ago, the Old Gods were overthrown by the New Gods and banished to the Old Realm, and it is the New God system that the off-world continent Evelyn is on believes in.