Demon Lord Diablo 소설 & 이야기

His voice was laced with a certain sadness. "Y-you don't understand." Liam mumbled under his breath as his shoulder started to shake. "Y-you fucking don't u-understand where I'm coming from because Demian was j-just a Demon Lord f-for you." Liam stammering and struggling to speak as his sobs get in his way, his head hung low.

A Succubus with the usual attributes—voluptuous body, killer curves, and boobs so big they’d suffocate a lesser demon. "Lord Paimon," she greeted, bowing respectfully. "How’s My Lord?" I asked, trying to sound composed. "On his throne," she replied. Then her eyes widened. "Lord Satan will arrive any minute. If you have a business, you better handle it now." My jaw clenched. Of all the fucking times to visit. Lord Satan—the Bringer of Doom, the Bitch of the Blazing Wasteland—was someone even I avoided. Demon Lords ruled the central dominion of Hell, unlike us Kings who were stuck managing the Nine Circles and our contractors. And Lord Satan? She was the worst.

I hide the book under my clothes and ran back to my room, deciding to read it there, I need to know what Scar is, why he wants me to love him, am I a sacrifice to satan or something. I started to read about the demons, all of them are creatures of hell, some made of humans, others born or created by Lucifer, the demons belong there. The lower level demons, can't do much, the intermediate can cause nightmares but they can't do what Scar does, but the last paragraph talked about lords. Demon Lords are bound to hell only, their only companion is other demons from their family, they are not allowed to fall in love with any earth creatures, the king of hell keep them most in hell with him but the

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

Demon Realm "Why isn't anything happening!" The demon growled in anger. He had killed the most powerful healer, and she happened to be one of the chosen ones who was born to fight against them. When he and his brothers and the demon king knew about the so called prophecy of the lowly supernatural creatures, they tried finding them and only now could they locate the healer bitch and could kill her. "I devoured her heart but still nothing is fucking happening." The demon lord yelled. "Did I get the wrong one? Find everything about that girl. Go!" The demon lord yelled at his servant who hurried out.

“Tell me. Which demon did you make the deal with?” His lips trembled. “A-Asmodeus. He was the… the go-to demon. He spoke for all seven.” Destiny stiffened. “Seven?” “Y-Yes. Marduk Kurios. Baphomet. Mephisto. Satannish. Beelzeboul. Olivier.” "You made a deal with seven demon lords?" Her voice was pure fire now. “I should destroy you where you kneel.”

But then, there were the other demon lords, blocking and standing in his way. It's gonna be hard to deal with these lords, Daemon mentally said. But he believed, that they can be bribed or be of use to my advantage. Daemon was the manipulator now. A manipulator, a killer, a ruthless emperor, and a cold-hearted demon. "My lord, what are we going to do?" Mighell answer asked even though he already knew the answer. "I want him to pay for all the humiliation and mockery I've suffered!" He slammed the table so hard with his fists that the cups and plates rattled.

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

I mean, where the fuck do you expect me to find the femur of a century-year-old Demon Lord or the nipple of a siren… I didn’t even know sirens fucking existed, and isn’t being afraid of a nipple fucking ridiculous. Carmine laughed and I was offended. But the big concerning reveal was that my stalker demon, according to the rune, was a LORD. A fucking Lord! And not just the kind that does something right—or wrong, I guess—and gains the Lord title but those that were fucking born into Lordship. There are said to be only eleven pure Demon Lords and that’s just really fucked up for me because… well… why me?!

my demons said. Aiden moves back in fear. Dagon and sathanas are my demons. They have no body , they are just like a shadow . An ordinary human can't see them. The most powerful demon I possess is abaddon meaning destroyer. I only summon him when things get bloody. Once he's out no one can stop him. My demon started laughing. "Seriously Damien, did you actually summon us to fight with cockroaches". Dagon said. One thing I hate about them is they are disobedient and playful. They refuse to go when their work is done.