Demon Malthus นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“So, the other girls were human?” Thalia nodded again. This new information set Dagmar into quiet contemplation. Thalia could see the old witch’s mind working as if she was trying to figure out a puzzle without all the pieces being available. For Thalia, demons were a new concept, something from folklore or written in books but not actually real beings. Yet Dagmar seemed unsurprised by their existence as if she had known about demons for a long time. She appeared to be more concerned about what a demon was doing with so many girls and so many offspring. The young-she wolf wanted to ask but before she could, the old woman was on her feet, hobbling to the cooker once more to tend to the cookin

This can only mean it didn’t consider the demon spawn threat, to begin with. The thing with demonic monsters was that they were like animals, dependent on their instincts and a child also acted on his instincts like animals but mature demons never willingly absorbed unnatural auras from other living breathing creatures. According to the records: Firstly, it was addicted and the demon world didn’t have any other creatures but demonic entities, and secondly because it would inevitably kill the other creature that was giving away its aura. Thirdly, it eventually kills the demon too once they have taken in more aura than its life source can hold.

The report presented prompted His Majesty to issue an emergency court session. The Emperor’s eyes swept over his court, first gazing at those who remained calm and compared those ‘respectable’ imbeciles arguing amongst themselves in the middle of the court. He let out a long sigh as he resisted the urge to massage his temples. “I should have thought this through before summoning this entire lot of them.” He thought to himself regretfully. The ministers, generals along with their commanders are discussing possibilities of enemies identities, listing down all threats to the nation to the point it was becoming ridiculous! How could a beast straight out of ancient folklore appear as their enemy?

back in the days when having prissy epithets was fashionable in Hell. “Sounds endearing.” I opened the red leather-bound volume, reading aloud: “In recente tymes, Mortal propoganda hast highly tarnished our image in the Human Wyrld. In remedie to this dyre situation, I have insofar penned a detayled account on the origyn, nature, and dyversite of Hellekind. Shouldst thou need work, cohabyt, or othyrwise interact with Mortsalkynd, this wunderfyl volume will prove peerless in smoothyng relations betweenst thou and thy Human companions. Be they literate- let them read; be they uneducated- let them hear. The wyse words withyn this volume will qwell all Mortal fears, be-est thou of good inte

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

Lucas went to Domus Malum and searched for his clients’ application. He knew his Father will come at the weak ones, just like what he did to Mrs. Hathaway, but he was also torn thinking that his Father might come at those evil-spirited and use them against him or to other people.

“They’re happy. They’re not suffering, and they don’t have any troubles. “They only belong to me. “This is art! It’s perfect art!” He was completely insane. It was completely inhumane. He had turned these young women into his personal toys. I looked at those young women. They were only in their early twenties. Their lives were just starting. However, they were trapped in this dungeon. I recalled what Charlie had said. “The pretty lady fell asleep after the jab, just like sleeping beauty.” It turned out that this was what he was referring to. I felt very sad. I was sad for these young women and this despicable world.

There, he stopped abruptly. Before him lay a large mound of shapes—still, silent, and arranged with unsettling precision. They were unmistakably human, though the fire had obscured most identifying features. The sight alone was enough to make Rael’s breath catch, not from fear but from the sheer scale of it. Yet something was wrong. There was no smell. No decay. No lingering heat. As if whatever had happened here had stripped the scene of every natural trace. Rael narrowed his eyes. “Impossible,” he whispered. The purge wasn’t just escalating. It was evolving.

she woefully said. “So Chester has no demon qualities ?” I asked. “He has only recessive demon genes in him which will never surface up except that unknown to even him, he has a fully functioning womb that can bear children like normal demons. The demon clan has always been a unique species and to keep their line going on, the Mother Goddess made their bodies such that even males could bear children even if they had female mates,” she explained. “I love it when we are having sex ed classes,” Kai- the pervert gleefully said and I knew he did that to lighten the mood of the tense room and it worked like a charm when everyone was back to bickering and bantering with each other, Aunt Nyssa inclu

“Yes. Demon wields that very same power; the difference is they aren’t limited by the ‘god of light’ like the Aureonnas are.” “So, what happens if the Demon Overlord is killed?” “They believe in many myths and legends. I’m sure they will create another target when the time comes.” “And do you believe them?” “I don’t believe in their god. But I’ve seen them wield the flames before. Over the past years they’ve grown in numbers.” “How many are they?” “They’re in their thousands.” “What? How is that even possible?” “Their tales are very… convincing. Any member who joins them would have to be ‘purified’, I call it ‘brainwashed’ —they have a ritual for that. Only then would the member be considere