Demon Gaze Ii Novels & Stories

Several minutes later, I heard footsteps from a side path I hadn't realized was cut into the rock. The first demon to appear around the corner was a mass of corded muscles and skin, the deep blue gray color of a storm-racked sky, and easily seven feet tall, with a pair of leathery wings folded tight against his back, and a pair of curling ram-like horns sweeping back from his temples. His eyes were a startling amber, his gaze cool and calculating, as though he had just finished taking in the four of us and was considering his response.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

There was no hope of that demon ever resurrecting. The expressions of the two remaining Demon Saints—the Golden-scale Blood Crocodile and the Blood Goat—changed drastically. The God-suppressing Seal was no less powerful than when attacking the Snake Demon. This beautiful girl of the Human Clan did not seem at all tired. She could completely control this Divine Artifact. "You've injured Shi Wa and Xin Ge. All of you, die!" The beautiful girl's gleaming black hair fluttered strangely in the air like a black waterfall. There was no other expression on her face, only rage and terrifying murderous intent. Her formerly lovely eyes were like abysses, so black that they had no pupils or irises.

Scattered like broken dolls across the ground. Drained husks, skin pale and shriveled, eyes sockets empty black holes staring at nothing. Garr's body was closest, his massive frame twisted in a final spasm, mouth frozen in a silent scream. Claws marks raked across his chest, tails had whipped him bloody before the demons sucked him dry.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

The demon stepped out of the fire. He was tall and broad with skin the color of deep burning coal. Red lines glowed under his skin like rivers of lava. His eyes shone bright gold. Long black horns curved back from his head. His body was all hard muscle and smooth heat. Between his strong legs hung a thick heavy cock already starting to swell. It looked inhuman. Long with raised ridges along the sides and a wide head that pulsed with inner fire. The sight made Elias mouth go dry and his own cock twitch inside his pants.

I almost laughed again, "what do you want to do with me now? Make me even more cursed than I already am?" Apophis slowly moved closer till he was in front of me. "I want to take away the seal Samael put on your eye so you can see what we see.." he crouched in front of me, making me meet his blue eyes. "We can see more than the average human... That eye of yours is a demon eye...So you can see what we see.." I glared at him before growling, "and what can you see?"

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

I reply as I release my power. My hair turns red and my eyes go ashen. I aim straight for the demon's stomach as my flame eats away at his blackened tendrils. A screech of agony is given from the demon prince as I continue to blast him, my energy drains quickly as I give a worried look at Knight who's fingers have begun shooting purple sparks at the demon. Wrapping around him, and dragging him towards us. The demon doesn't realize it yet, but he has already lost.

Is she a trained combatant? The demon can only be destroyed by mystical fire, not a natural flame, Asher explained. Phoenixes and Hellhounds are its natural nemeses. To avoid compromising Lana’s life, we need to keep the entity distracted so she can strike from behind and incinerate it with her abilities. I pursed my lips, my eyes narrowing as I contemplated their strategy. Regarding our inability to see it—Lana proposed that Malachi and Kaida share their 'rheum' with us. Once the discharge from their eyes is applied to our own, we will gain the temporary ability to see the demon and execute the plan.