Demon Goetia Novels & Stories

He wasn't sure he wanted to know the details. "DeVayne was involved in all sorts of dark practices, and you'll need magic to help defeat Harrison. It appears these despicable individuals summoned a demon," Westwood explained, her tone tinged with annoyance. "A demon?" Parker blinked, clearly taken aback by the revelation. "Well, it was once something else. It used to be a revered spirit called Okami, a sort of Japanese ghost wolf. But DeVayne's wickedness twisted it, and now, the Okami is all that's keeping Harrison intact," Westwood elaborated.

"There are footprints by the side of the road. Probably leading to where it must look like the dark woods." "No. He can't go there. Is he crazy!? Why is he taking mother's head there!?" "To feed it to a witch and have a contract, most probably." Upon Jean furrowing his eyebrows, Ronan remembered out of the blue how young the boy actually was. Just seventeen, without his mother, his father and now...without his brother as well. "A demon's blood is considered ultimate elixir for a witch who worships the devil himself. Especially if it is a...she." Jean rolled his head while groaning at Ronan.

"The Sabbatic Goat." "Who the hell is that?" I blurt out, ignoring the goose bumps rising on my neck. Dominic slowly gets to his feet, bringing his eyes to mine, concentrated yet still far away. "A demon." His tone is low and deep. "He represents the sum total of the universe...male and female, good and evil, the equilibrium of the opposites," he pauses, looking down at Samuel and Laila, "the Gemini, That is why..." he trails off.

They shifted colors as I watched, from deep crimson to molten gold to pure black. “You’re real,” I breathed. “Very observant.” He stepped out of the circle as if it wasn’t there, moving with predatory grace. “I am Oberin. And you, little artist, have invoked a contract with a high-ranking lust demon. Do you have any idea what that means?” I scrambled backward, suddenly aware of how stupid this had been. “I—the book said—”

She sat down and got comfortable again. "Well, like I was saying, I was talking about Patron Demons, there's a female demon called Goth, she's been called many names but that's the one that's popular now, I want you to try to conjure her," Sophie said excitedly. "I don't know how to do that," Thomas said with a surprised expression. "I can teach you. She'll fuck the shit out of you, if she likes you," she smiled her evil smile. "What if she doesn't like me?" he asked casually.

the demon said. “Back to where to took it from” Goody said folding her arms. “Meet me there in three minutes” the demon said and disappeared into thin air. “You heard him, get going my part is done it's your turn to receive” Goody and turned to leave. “Not so fast Goody, I know the rules demons follow, if the persons there when he was summoned is not exactly the same witnesses when he delivers, he has the power to steal it for another person who asks. And that's not happening under my watch, now move it” Louis said as he dragged her arm and they moved towards the reliquary.

“But was it his mother?” “No,” the woman said, shaking her head. “It was a demon. Cunning, patient, a master of manipulation. The prince unsealed it with his own blood… not knowing he was freeing something deadly.” She leaned closer to the fire, shadows flickering across her face. “A being trapped for centuries… a demon god, sealed by powers older than kings. It promised him a reward… half its power, to use for revenge against those who had wronged him.” Zayla’s voice trembled. “What did the prince do?”

Elian pressed closer, spectral hands reaching uselessly, horror rooting him as the chamber dissolved into chaos—clashing steel, demonic roars, the infant's wail cutting through like a knife. It dawned on Damitri then, in that frozen instant, the witch's warnings he'd ignored: the entity he'd summoned wasn't ally or benefactor, but the Devil of the Abyss, binder of souls, weaver of curses that tainted bloodlines forever. The power he'd stolen now poisoned his legacy, birthing a thirst in his sons that the full moon would eternally ignite—a blood hunger that chained the wolf to infernal chains.

1000 years ago "òktus họ̀lliüm bolîûm stranga" "Grâstōna galián" "Isùlã gàronà drâmōn yéturâ" "The reign of the demon hybrid shall come when the supernatural realm shall be redeemed under the leadership of the Demon Hybrid"

"I thought that if I could summon a Greater Demon and kill it with evidence to present to the Caucus, they'd let me be a part of their world and finally accept that I also had something special in me. I admit my plan was way over the top. I was a desperate, stupid eighteen-year old. "Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celesti