Demon Lord From Another World Novels & Stories

The first witch’s cottage burned so hot that the river alongside it boiled, and all the frogs leapt like little green prayers. By the time the gods looked down—yes, plural, because tragedy has a way of uniting even deities who can’t agree on anything but dramatic entrances—the world had a smoke-ring around it. Selene stood on a cloud with her silver hair tangled in starlight and said, softly, “Enough.” Odin read a battlefield like a ledger and grunted something that meant the same. Hecate, who has a thousand keys and never once misplaces a door, considered the crossroads and the mortals’ messy hearts and decided that mercy would have to be engineered.

The driver gave him appreciation by as he got off the truck. First light Academy was arranged at the western piece of the Academy Sector. It offered courses in different teaches and was positioned the fifth among twenty or so foundations in Morante City and ninth among every one of the institutes on the Grindia Continent. A sculpture of a young lady who looked around twelve to thirteen years of age killing a tremendous mythical serpent with a jeweled sword should have been visible at the entry. This courageous little youngster was the Dawn Goddess Loria. She is the little girl of Singwa, the divine force of light, sun and war, and Daphlyn, the Silvermoon Goddess. In the Grindia mythos, it wa

Her eyes were bright purple like hers. No one needed to tell her who the woman was. "Mum." She whispered. ***** Demon House: Dressed in all blacks like a dark Prince, Demon disappeared. Underworld: He appeared in what looks like a throne room and a man who is a replica of him except he didn't have silver hair or eyes sat on a throne. He bowed down before him and straightened his body. He saw Camilla standing next to his father and rolled his eyes. "Father, you sent for me."

His screams continued to chase Ardina which actually made her confused where to go in this Asmodeus palace. Ardina's ears suddenly became hot. That sentence right on the word 'why do you like you' makes this heart flutter. And this is the first time a guy has said he likes her. Unfortunately, the guy is not a human, but a hell creature named the Devil aka Asmodeus. The demon lord of hell who is now in the highest caste layer.

Eons ago some worlds were created with power, at that time, temples like Um-Mu sprang up for the purpose of keeping those dimensions safe, but some worlds were disputed as the ancient cults migrated to other planes, leaving haphazardly when they thought of returning, there were already other beings disputing them. It happened that he arrived a little late, in that regard, he went to speak with Jezebel 's father, an ancient demon, then went to speak with a fire deity, called Andalusian, even though he contrasted with said father, of the color like the night, it was as if he looked out into space, as if he were a horned black hole. He was an immense shadow, projecting white stars, with long ho

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!

But he had to move slow. The first thing he did was introduce the evil man to what evil truly looked like. One of those mornings when he chose to appear before the man’s bedside, he decided not to leave so suddenly. Nay. He stayed and looked Rell in his eyes, starting a stare down with his demon form fully on display. Young didn’t disappear until the man had sprung into action, finally reaching for his gun, with a ‘what the hell’. When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

I've never been so far away from home like this. I went beneath my bed to get the writing materials that I hid there. I first thought of writing to Damion and asking how this were going at home but I know Damion, he won't appreciate the frienzie. I know all he want to hear from me is about the Demon Alpha. I don't have anything yet but right now I'm promising myself to stop getting familiar and get to work. But still I want to write to Damion, just to hear from him. "The demon Alpha is not an ordinary being. I think he has a witch backing him up with powers. You should be careful with him. It takes more power to conquer power".

He pushed me hard, and I fell to the ground. Looking up, I noticed a man standing before me; he was huge, with pure white hair and completely black eyes. He was the scariest and most imposing creature I had ever seen. I knew who he was even by a single glance. This was Vox, the Demon Overlord, and he was in this pack. He walked past me like I wasn’t even there. “Did you do as I told you?” he asked Daemon, his voice calm and yet threatening. “I did.”