Demon Gaze Ii Novels & Stories

She glanced around her and her heart almost stopped, ‘Do not touch her’ The Demon’s voice made her curl into a ball in terror, it was huge, over eight feet tall, with black scaly skin, a dangerous whipping tail, sharp black claws, and its massive head seemed full of razor-sharp teeth. Its red eyes scorched the room as it reached for the man behind her, he screamed in terror as its claws ripped into him. Picking him up with ease the Demon tore off his head and spat it to the floor in front of the other two men, ‘Please, please, we didn’t touch her, please’

The woman said on impulse, bowing to him. The demon ignored her, his eyes focused on Hazel. His eyes, looked her from head to toe making long stops at her breasts and her crotch area while using his six-inch tongue that was filled with tiny spikes to lick his puffy lips. Hazel nearly puked as she saw the leering way the demon was looking at her. "What's your name?" The being asked her in a voice that made goosebumps appear on her skin. "Hazel," She answered in a whisper. She did not want to answer but she did out of fear.

Her intense gaze made the demon smirk from ear to ear. One. The demon started concentrating a dangerous amount of energy to throw at them. Two. The demon's eyes met Mara. Three. The three charged towards the demon. Gideon unleashed his power and directed it on Lara. Damien landed a fatal blow on the Demon's nape but it wasn't enough to know him down. Mara was able to slash through his fleasg unlike earlier. And unlcky Lara has fallen on the ground when the concentrated energy grazed her a little and electricuted her which rendered the poor lady unconcious.

I turned back into demonic form. “Are you all right?” “What a toothy prey!” Ak-kvir was clearly fine. “Let me torture this one,” I smirked, as I came up to the last templar, and pulled my dagger from his chest. He was breathing...for the time being, but scarlet bubbles were already starting to rise on his lips. He would be dead in two minutes. I raised the golden disk by the chain, like a rat by the tail. It was a bit cold to the touch and felt like something slimy and icy at the same time.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

"You can see it in her eyes, can't you? She can't wait for more!" The demon exclaimed with another laugh. That's when Clara first noticed the second creature. Another demonic entity, of similar nature to the first, but with feminine shapes. It seemed to hover around the room like some kind of apparition, dark and scaly. The female demon hissed at the sight of her, and Clara could feel the sexual energy in the room change immediately. The two seemed to know each other well - intimately, perhaps - and something within them felt as if they were feeding off each other in an obscene manner.

“Those eyes! I keep seeing them! I close my eyes and there they are! I look in the mirror and there they are! I try to write and they burn through the paper at me! I try to look at the computer and they glare back at me!” She continued in a raised voice almost screaming in hysteria as she pointed to the computer screen. I looked over at it and could see that there was still a picture on the monitor. I walked over to the computer desk and saw a picture of a demon. It was red with black tribal tattoos on its face and amber yellow eyes. At the sight of those eyes, a cold chill ran up my back that could have frozen fire in mid burn. I froze in what seemed like terror that started deep in my gut.

Pathfinder’s response to his Ancestor’s command was immediate action. His body dispersed into mist and coalesced in the middle of the Wind Demons. His eyes, as red as Magma his son’s, pierced through the bodies of the first few Wind Demons that met his gaze, and they froze in their tracks. This wasn’t due to fear, for these Wind Demons had been present even before Pathfinder was born, and they had fought against actual gods and kept their lives. No, this was the power of oppression. This was the power contained within the gaze of a man who regarded life as a mere tool to be used and discarded when its purpose was no longer grandiose. This was the gaze of a man unburdened by murder. With his

I open my eyes, and bring out the Eye of the Reaper, which represents the watchful gaze of Death, symbolizing my ability to see and interact with the realm of the deceased, but nothing happens again. I stifle my frustration, but a scream breaks from me as I chant

I was having a glaring battle with Nami when Selene whispered in my ear and I arched my left eyebrow before tearing my gaze away from the bunny and shifted to her, I saw how serious her face was, she, along with Ivana,Ceres and Rujin who are the deities daughter who can sense a real demon around, though I can sense demons too, but I guess I was too distracted by this bunny who's still have the guts flirting with my man even if she already has Jonas. They were all looking outside of the restaurant because the demon's presence seemed to be near us and then I felt it, the sudden oppressive pressure coming outside of the restaurant, I snapped my head to look where they are staring at but Liam wa