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He started to walk towards the table to help himself into a chair, since Beelzebub had not thought it wise to offer him a seat. The man must have been carried away by his gossip. “Word has it that the demon lords back home are not pleased with you.” Beelzebub resumed. “This your bond with a human being is making us all look like fools. Such a thing would have never happened if you had been careful. It’s like a joke. How can the son of the greatest demon lord be caught fraternizing with a lower species as disgraceful as humans? I mean…” His voice trailed off to the sound of Klaus’s fist banging against the table.

"Demon race?" Chase was bewildered by this, but later accepted it. He had seen so many monsters previously and had even seen Zeus. It should not be strange that there was a demon race. Chase had a shallow understanding of them. Basic demons should consist of slimers and goblins. Why were there so many strange creatures appearing around them? While he was thinking about this, a slimer that looked more like jelly than snot, crashed into his lightning barrier. This seemed to confirm his thoughts.

this is tormenting me. [Demon of Sloth -Elite rank] The unique evolution of the demon race endowed with the power of sloth, one of the seven sins. ??????????? Class- Necromancer Special skill- Resurrect Sloth skill- Negate +15 INT +5 AGI OKAY choose Demon of sloth this instant! Hahaha, seven sins…. I remember fantasizing about having the power of sins. In fact, I know everything about them, this must be fate! It even has more skills than the dragon one, which means it is stronger right. Yepp obviously I won't change my decision.

“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.”

he called out, his tone firm but controlled. Tristan hesitated, his eyes flicking to Damian before returning to me. He drew the dagger away from my neck, his face still twisted in anger, but his actions stayed. Stepping forward, Damian called out to the witch leader, his voice low and commanding. "Hela," he said, and she bowed her head slightly, her eyes cast downward in a gesture of submission. "My Lord Dracula," she replied, her voice trembling slightly. She seemed to be scared of him, and the other witches seemed to share her fear. It was palpable, hanging in the air like a thick mist. I could feel it, and it only added to my own anxiety.

Predatory. “Belonging to me,” he said, slow and deliberate, “means your life is no longer your own. Your breath, your time, your body. Everything you are, everything you have, exists to serve me. You are bound by your father’s debt. Until it is paid… you are mine.” My throat dried. The joke I’d been preparing slipped right out of my head. I forced a smirk anyway. “Sounds like slavery. And, uh, newsflash, slavery’s been outlawed for a while now—even for guys with stormy eyes and a cult following.”

“I like an Ace in my deck of cards. You are something special. I will keep you." “But you have to promise never to tell anyone what you know. Do we have a deal or not?" Seeing the excitement in its eyes, I was tempted to push my luck a little. “I will do it if you throw in a gadget," I said nervously. My fingers crossed. The doll's smile widened. It pulled out a heart shaped pink vile. “How about I give you a love portion?" it asked rhetorically. “With just one of these, you can turn three of your companions into your love slaves."

I smiled and told them that I was also going to have a set of twin daughters and they both told me to shut my mouth before their master heard but congratulated me just the same. "If you ever get your papers come and work for me, I like you both," I said sincerely and they both grinned slightly at me as we walked towards Drorzon's home. Neither of them knocked and simply walked straight into the house of their master. I heard him before I saw him. Drorzon was a large ugly bastard with huge black horns that curled around his head through his black shaggy hair. His orange goat eyes narrowed at me once I came into his view. "He didn't kill my sweet mate, I know that bitch with the blade did. I r

Disgusting trash that he dared said was one of the worst rulers yet. With him, the demons had fallen even more into debauchery but it was probably what they wanted in the first place anyway. The two lords were coronated after the king to govern over the other regions while being supervised by the third lord who was also the king. The trap was the lord of the Land of Babel and was called Jezebel, followed by the dull-faced demoness who governed the Deadman Land and was called Skeleton, and finally, the lord of the Blood Sea and the demon king called Tempest. He had sparkling magenta hair with conspicuous yellow eyes which seem to glitter even more than the angel lord's. How could a demon poss

------------------------------------------------------------------------ New with V3 Now just in, the Demon Lord's lair has just been discovered by V1. The lair is located on the North East side of Aravorn near the Dwarf Kingdom Ralux. It's said that they have carved out paths to Eclipse and Katusha by way of an underground catacomb that is all connected to this huge mountain surrounded by other mountains that have been carved out by brimstone and the fires of Hell. This fortress with a never-ending stream of demons has been named Everburn by V1. ------------------------------------------------------------------------