Demon Sasuke Novels & Stories

Chapter 9 ( Teresa, the death dealer. ) Two abyssal demon joined forces to face their opponent. Teresa, the death dealer standing confidently while facing the two abyssal demon. "You two really worked together to set a trap for me ha. May I know the reason? " Teresa asked. "It's simple, you're the hardest obstacle we need to face. " Selena answered. Teresa was still confused by the given answere. She scratch her head then smile. "I'm still confuse though. I don't see myself as an obstacle to the both of you. " Teresa spoke with a smile.

Even if he wanted to resist, the inviolable majesty of a high-ranking demon already made him unable to have the slightest bit of courage to disobey, and he could only lie on the ground and let Sagon stomp his head, limbs, and torso to pieces. The blood and flesh that erupted everywhere also splattered on Sagon's body, his cheeks were stained with blood, and his brains or something else hung on his long, curved eyelashes, which made him look like a blood-drinking Shura ghost, and only when he crushed his opponent's heart with a single stomp did his tense, beautiful face slowly begin to relax, and even showed an insatiable look of contentment. He looked to Evelyn, narrowing his eyes slightly,

Demon rasped, his voice choked. With a surge of strength, Demon twisted the man’s arm, breaking free of his grip. He grabbed a knife from his boot and plunged it into the man’s side, twisting it with a grimace of determination. The man’s eyes widened in shock, a gurgle of pain escaping his lips before he slumped to the floor, lifeless. Breathing heavily, Demon staggered to his feet, blood dripping from a gash on his forehead. He looked at Ashley, his eyes blazing with an intensity that took her breath away.

He knew that he had met his end. “Take him away!” Peter instructed. The special forces went to the basement with Greg. I followed. The moment the lift doors were opened, we smelt a strong chemical scent. It was not a warehouse. Instead, it was a luxurious and well-equipped lab. There were a lot of devices and blinking lights. On the rack next to the wall, there were a lot of test tubes. On one of the rows, there was a blue tag. It said: Angel’s Kiss. At the deepest corner of that lab, there was a heavy metal door.

"Then you must know that there are demons who carry out the suffering of the people who are doomed there, yes?" "Yes," "Well-" Cleon steadied himself on the seat. "One of this demons, is called Aszres." Leonidas stared at him. "It sounds familiar. I think she mentioned him but I was barely able to pay attention. Who is he?" "He is from Tartarus. He is called the demon of despair here," Cleon replied. "He is the type that feeds on every single negative emotion and thoughts that you have, making you think that everyone around you hates and wishes you dead while you neglect other necessary needs for yourself. You would be too deep in fear and hate to go close to anyone or take care of yourself

The fear on their faces couldn't be mistaken. "You know how long it took us to get these goods from the Chinese, you know me and you choose to dare me" The evil aura is sensed in the room. Everyone shook with fear because they know that one way or the other, they will be affected. One way or the other, Leslie is going to die. "I'm sorry boss. They overpowered us." "Who hijacked it" "Samantos" The sparkle in his eyes was replaced with fire. His gray eyes changed to black. His smile no longer reaches his eyes. Evil smile.

Patience was a weapon, and when the time came, he would strike with precision and fury. His phone buzzed on the desk, snapping him out of his thoughts. The screen flashed with a name— ‘Demon.’ Damian picked up without hesitation. “Talk.” “I’ve got eyes on him,” Demon’s gravelly voice rumbled through the phone. “Asher’s been laying low, but not well enough. He’s moving in the underworld, making deals. I’ll have him cornered in a matter of days.” Damian tightened his grip on the phone. “No mistakes. I want him alive.”

The level three are the reason for this war, they are capable of withstanding sunlight and can also shapeshift making them quite deadly and finally the Level four demons, blessed with each abilities of their own and they all answer to their master Hades" he added. "So if we fight in the day time, it is still useless because of the level three demons. What is the point of this war then when we are already on the loosing side" Alpha Jack gave up, he believed they had no hope and he might as well die now rather than die in the hands of a demon. "Level three demons are called scorpions, you can't easily notice them, they lurk around in the human world mostly and feed on their fear making them st

Mizuko thought hard, “from other demons and from humans who were attacking me.” “That’s unlikely for a demon,” Blue said. “He must be a human who is living in Pinress! You must have mistaken him for a demon. Demons only knows how to kill and destroy.” “Says the lady who kill demons.” They all glance at the other side and saw Keisuke resting on top of a branch. He was like a cat that he is, napping there in balance. “Not every demon is heartless, tiny butterfly.” “Why is he with you? Is he your pet?” Blue asked Mizuko, disregarding what Keisuke had said.

Her eyes were seething, yet the words that came out of her mouth were only lovely and flirtatious. … I had absolutely no notion what she was on about. But I knew one thing for sure: letting this individual ramble any longer would be disastrous for my heart! She was unquestionably a top-tier succubus who could even arouse men when she was infuriated! Analyze! [Solanum-Disaster Rank] Name: Solanum Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire and Delusion EXP- 0 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-99. STR-33