Demon Road の小説・ストーリー

“It looks like frostbite or something. You have holes. Like skewers or claws, maybe. I’ve never seen . . . what did this?” “Demon,” I said, and the running demon appeared at my side as if summoned. I shrieked. “What?” The demon was close, only a few inches away. Its eyes seared into mine, and I had to force myself to keep my attention on the road. The demon reached for me. My muscles contracted. “On your left! Kick it, kick it!” Reed Taylor didn’t need to be told twice. He kicked spastically at the demon, connecting with it once or twice.

’ I silently utter to myself like a prayer. Demonica starts to walk towards the gate with her lovely red gown and red 3 inch glass pumps. She really look like a model and pretty gorgeous to, if it’s not for the fact that she is no longer a person since she sold herself to the darkness. Not to mention that scary dark aura surrounding her. “No! Help us!” I heard some screams as we enter the gate and my eyes widen seeing many things scattered on the road and the houses are ransacked and wrecked.

The demon came out from the road behind the walking sea of people. The people shouted without knowing what was happening. They couldn’t see the demon. The demon jumped higher than before while extending her tentacle to where Yric was standing. Dark blood came out of her eyes. Before the demon could touch Yric, Xurden opened up the cylinder and threw it fast at the demon. The demon didn’t have time to dodge the cylinder. She was not in her right mind.

Didn't look like the demon blocking our path had the same problem. ***

She took a deep breath and began to speak. "Grace, I have to tell you something," Olivia started. "Something that I've been keeping from you for a while now. And I'm afraid it's not going to be easy to believe." Grace looked up at her friend, noticing the worry etched on her face. "What is it, Liv?" she asked, her voice soft and concerned. Olivia took another deep breath and plunged ahead. "I... I summoned a demon, Grace. His name is Azazel, and he appeared in my room a few days ago."

Taking my shirt off partially, I jabbed my nails into the top of my spine, pulling out my sword, Slayer Rhakis and summoned the portal to edge of The Demon Realm. Stepping inside, my senses were clear, smelling the first wave of demons a few miles away into hell. I waited patiently, pacing back and fourth and focusing my ears on Hunnie and Kris as I leaned against the cold and icy, black flesh of a pillar. The Realm's bridge was as wide and long as a football field and made up of squirming flesh. All around the bridge was pitch black, the only light coming from the glowing floor of flesh under my feet and the demons portal from Hell.

Danielle I stared down at my dashboard console and willed the check engine light to stop the infernal red glow. How I got where I was, I had no freaking clue, which meant I had no freaking clue how to find the freeway entrance to get home. “You are an idiot, Dani,” I whispered out loud. As if on a mission from the devil, my nineteen ninety-nine Honda shuddered, then back-fired, slowing to a crawl as I inched forward down a non-descript side street. Why Portland didn’t have better signage was beyond me.

Mammon segued in my head. “What? How come? Caelum Academy is protected by seven powerful barriers. How could a lowly demon penetrate those barriers?” I mentally asked out of bewilderment. “Well, I could say that the demon possibly possessed one of the umbra stones that can be only found in the Demon realm. It would be a nice catch for me if I can steal that stone from that filthy creature.” I saw Mammon in mind showing his long tongue then he slurped as if he’s excited to devour something.

a cool name for someone who can grant wishes, and in return, he must be rewarded with an equal value of the wishes, an eye for an eye, a soul for a soul, and a payment worth the value of their precious wishes. To summon this so-called Crossroad Demon, you need to bury a box containing some graveyard dirt, the bone from a black cat, and a drop of the wish maker's blood in the middle of a crossroad during the new moon. The demon will appear according to the liking of the wish maker to prevent him from being afraid and make him more comfortable while making his wish. Once the deal has been sealed, the wisher's soul will be traded for a wish.

Even so, he’d refused to dismount until she was taken away. He’d hoped to have a clearer idea of just what was happening to the cook’s boss as he entered the camp, but he couldn’t move past the pain and sorrow of the spirits that haunted it. That’s why he decided to purify them and send them on their way. Only then would he have a clear channel to the evil that was destroying the man they called Ian. Now, seeing the naked demon woman fighting the flames to get to them, he understood. He was dealing with a demon succubus, not a restless spirit. Demons are often attracted to the darkness of locations where mass death and trauma took place.