Demon Of Revenge の小説・ストーリー

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

Bianca felt she was exacting revenge for Dorian throwing her aside. She felt she had discovered his financial misbehaviour entirely on her own. The truth, though, is different. I had arranged every last piece of evidence in her way. Knowing she would not object to the chance to be the one bringing him down, I had made sure she discovered the offshore accounts, the illegal transactions, the political bribes. Her perfect weapon was her need for retribution. And now that weapon has been released. I breathed gently, savouring the thought that within hours Dorian Tempest's meticulously chosen empire would start to fall apart.

I really appreciate Mom for doing this. I opened my laptop and search many types of demons. I am becoming more desperate each day on finding out the mystery behind Dark Hades. Is there a chance that among all the demons he was different? Now I understand why he only comes out when there’s an incident or accident is happening because he is a demon. He lives in trouble and sins but he was once an angel. Would it be possible for him to go back being an angel? This is making me crazy! All the information I found out are all on the bible that mom were saying about. When I feel okay and fine I went back to work. Mom was still here and I know she won’t be bored because she always visits her friend’

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

I was on pins and needles and was ready to burn the demons alive if they turned to their real self while f**king her. Each demon took its turn and tasted my woman, Ella. I gritted my teeth in agony but there was no way I could stop them, they had to complete this ritual and after that I and Ella would kill them all together, taking back our revenge. I won't let any tear of Ella go to waste, I will make sure to give them the most terrible death they could ever imagine, but for now, I have to be patient.

Now I was broke, alone, and watching my dreams die in real-time. So yeah. Demon summoning it was. “Okay, Grandma,” I muttered, striking a match. “If you were right about anything, please let it be this.” I lit the black candles at each point of the pentagram, read the Latin words I didn’t understand, and pricked my finger to add three drops of blood to the center of the circle. The instructions said to state my desire clearly. “I want revenge,” I said, my voice stronger than I felt. “I want Tate to suffer for what he did to me. I want my career back, my reputation restored. I want—”

Although he used a mild and calm tone in delivering his speech, every person could hear him clearly. "When I say revenge, I don't simply speak about the tribes you think of. I also mean the demon that slaughtered our innocent citizens in the Great War. The demon who orphaned our children for entertainment. It is because of him we live in fear of extermination. Yes, that's right. I am talking about the human called Tian Shen!" Monster Emperor Taras announced loudly. Chattering erupted in the crowd. "Silence!" Monster Emperor Taras shouted, quieting the people. Monster Emperor Shentia continued. "I know what you are thinking. 'That human disappeared thousands of years ago, so how can we get re

ᯓ★ Ginger rushed to the villain’s lair, breathing heavily because she was in a hurry and didn’t want to be late. If she wanted to stay longer in her enemies’ workplace and be successful with the execution of her revenge plan, then she would need to follow one of the codes of conduct, which was punctual. “Wait, hold the elevator!” Yelled, Ginger at the person who was about to enter the elevator while she was running. She was so busy catching her breath, she didn’t notice it was Charlie. Ginger just realized it when Charlie spoke.

One of his eyes was stuck in the thorns, that was the first thing he saw before he felt the thick, cold liquid dwinden through his body. "I will give you a name," The demon raised his face, seeing a woman with long black hair falling from the side of her body "If you behave, I will return to you who you are. Completely, I will give you back to yourself." The woman's face seemed something still in time, not so young and not so old. The image of beauty, the representation of the Mother.

He sat down upon the chair as the air grew stale around him with fire and ice, the Knight who possessed his body was not put to sleep by the rageful demon, contemplating upon the mission he was given by his goddess only to find ruin in the peace he had brought to the world. "I will have revenge… I will avenge them all… This… I... swear!" The demon whispered. His rage was ever consuming as Ren’veil quaked beneath his feet the body slowly changed to match the ancient primal wolf of Requiem. Before the body could change completely the demon heard a knock on the door reverting the body back to its weaker form. The doctor and the Knight’s sister Lillian Starlight had come to report to her lord on