Demon Murmur Novels & Stories

he murmurs, and I’m not sure if it’s meant for me or for himself, “but I don’t regret it.” I have no time to answer, because I hear footsteps in the hallway—heavy but quiet, as if whoever is approaching is trying not to be noticed. Demon appears in the doorway, his eyes fixed on us—not in a way that says he saw the kiss, but with that sensitivity he has for reading the air, for detecting when something has shifted even if he doesn’t yet know what. I see it in the slight hardening of his gaze, in how he stands there a second longer than necessary before crossing the room to set something on the table.

"Ally has Kucreanod." Rose blinked, suddenly aware of how little she knew of demon health. "What's that?" "It's a very deadly disease that causes hearing loss, fever, loss of motor functions, and even death. More often then not, depending on a demon's biology, it skips to death. In her case, it might." "Yikes, any clue how she got it?"

And in the depths beyond stars, where no memory dared linger, something ancient began to move. --- The Murmur Beneath the Heart It started as a tremor—small, almost imperceptible. The Heart stirred slightly in its sleep, and Lunara felt it. A vibration that wasn’t part of its rhythm. “Strange,” she murmured, placing a hand on its glowing surface. “You shouldn’t dream yet.” But the pulse beneath her palm faltered, then deepened. A second rhythm—out of tune—thudded faintly from within. > thrum … thrum … thrum …

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.

Alex sat with his back close to the female demon. Just as he was about to press on the button to snap a picture, he suddenly heard a voice. Clang, clang, clang! The seven steel chains pinned against the female demon’s body started vibrating intensely, and they made a rapid screeching sound. “D*mn!” The silent interior of Soul Refining Tower suddenly created a lot of noise. Alex was so startled that he scrambled onto his feet and jumped three steps away. He then looked at the female demon, nervous and dumbfounded. ‘What’s going on? Could this female demon still have a spiritual presence? Does she not like having her photo taken?’ he wondered.

Clea was too shocked to say anything. "You're a descendant of the Goddess Fló. A sworn protector of this town and the towners. A witch that became a demon. Ohalo is awakening the formerly asleep demon energy in you." "Demon?!" Kali exclaimed again. Clea was shaken. She didn't even know what being a Demon meant. There was no way for her to believe it since she didn't even understand. No wonder. It was close to what Kali theorized;

It didn’t take him more than a second to realize the fear he encountered before, was something from the known. ‘How many ghosts were going to appear tonight?’ A penetrating sound echoed. Matt slammed his palms against his ears, looking further at the demon whose sewed mouth had been cut open, but the weapon was nowhere to be found. Gaping at what was thought to be the standard moment, he watched the unsealed lips turn icy cold and black, a humorless laughter flooded out from his pungent mouth, saliva being splashed at him screaming ‘deadly murder.’

I closed the door behind us although it was no use, everyone could easily hear what we are talking with their werewolf hearing. “Dumeny.” I closed my door and gulped soundly. Why this task is suddenly feeling more tough than I thought? “Dumeny. Is something wrong?” what the hell Emmy? Dumbest question to start with. He glances up, his black eyes darkening as his gaze runs up and down my body. My blood chills. “No.” His answer was concise, rude, and dismissive. I stand there like the idiot I professed not to be. He is mad angry.

Delta Tristan and Omega Ylana arrived bringing news. "We talked with the maids and heard of the situation and we caught a demonic scent. Unfortunately, we failed to catch the demon's spy. It's a one-eyed creature with two wings." Eris clenched his fists what were the sentinels doing? A demon's pet entered their territorial barrier and they failed to catch it.