Demon Shadow Novels & Stories

After he left, Palomas Blancas was about to open his mouth to speak when he suddenly saw the Shadow Demon come out from the cellar, bewilderedly watching Pfauen's disappearing figure. The Night Demon was surrounded by a heavy atmosphere, like a soul created by resentment. Even when he was bewildered, the black darkness on his body still moved, that darkness was so terrifying that it made people afraid. “Are you satisfied with Pfauen's answer?” God of Fire León de Fuego asked calmly.

“Alright. The two of us. The rest of you… stay here. We’ve got a lot of potential power in this room, but also a lot of scaredy-cats. We need to move fast. Historical data suggests the Shadowalker’s influence—its conscious control—peaks during the night, under the moon. If he’s not in full control now, he will be soon.” The two of them left the control room, heading for the surface transport. The unspoken question hung heavy in the air, on every monitor and in every mind: Would Northstar join them? Or would they be walking into a trap set by an ancient, tormented demon wearing a teenager’s face? Two Hours Later – Forest Perimeter “We’ve got to hurry,” Amy urged, checking her wrist-mounted sc

Anna giggled and said, “Where’s Stephen Hendrix? Is his face better?” Alex nodded his head. “Yes, but he needs to rest for a while.” Seeing that there was still some time left, Alex said, “Let’s go down there and have a look. The old demon from the Blood Cult came from the underground earlier. This guy is a Shadowman and his powers are not weak. We might get a windfall.” Just now, Alex managed to locate the place where the old demon was in seclusion by capturing the aura released by him. He immediately brought along Anna to look for the place.

The cavern rumbled, walls trembling as Shade emerged from the darkness, taller, denser, power radiating from him like heat from an inferno. His voice was a rasp that could crack bone. “Doreana cheated death once,” he said. “She won’t do it again.” The shadow bowed. “She is running.” Shade’s form deepened, the red in his core glowing hotter. “She smells of stolen power,” he said. “And betrayal.” His fingers, long as daggers, curled. “And the child’s spark was on her spell. She dared look at him again.” The cavern vibrated. The Shadow Demon’s hunger sharpened.

All they could do now was wait, poised on the edge of action, ready to spring into motion at the first sign of danger. The silence was shattered by a sudden, bone-chilling screech. From the shadows, the demon lunged forward with terrifying speed, its eyes glowing with malevolent hunger. It was a grotesque creature, with sinewy limbs and jagged claws that glistened in the moonlight. Its form seemed to shift and ripple as it moved, a blur of darkness and malice.

She had never known shadows could smile before. Lu’s shadow grinned and writhed, as well, every bit the demon his father always said he was. A demon of beauty. A demon of deliverance. She watched their unholy celebration, shadow hands and fate intertwined.

His face darkened instantly. Oh no, the devilish Drake appeared.

Collins scolds her, but to her credit, she actually shuts up and turns expectant eyes on Ansel. “I was doing some research about the shadow god for a school project, and asked her to get some info for me. She couldn’t get it because he wasn’t around at that time, but she had a little information that I also had, except some of the details were different. I learnt that the shadow god was an abomination, born from an unholy ritual. The son of the god of death and the moon goddess.” “Wh…” Tali begins, but is cut off when Collins puts his hand over her mouth, effectively silencing her.

Heart racing, Vanadine sought the source of the growl, eventually picking out a shape in the gloom. The shadow of the citadel hid a great deal but enough light penetrated to allow him to see the creature that was stalking him. The syphia was one of the largest Vanadine had ever seen, roughly equivalent in height to a pony on Earth. Muscles rippled beneath its sleek, black and white fur and teeth peeled back from inch long fangs that would meet and cross in a scissoring action, rending flesh with ease. Eyes the colour of midnight skies regarded him with dispassionate hatred.

The nurse even shut her eyes close, hoping that they wouldn't be found. He counted the distance. Five meters, four meters, three, two, one, one point five. It was very close. The emergency light above them flickered open momentarily before dying and Lukas suppressed himself from swearing. But the shadow casted by the light made him realize that whatever was out there was too close for comfort. The shadow possessed a pair of talons and a pair of horns. It was big, but he dared not to confirm it with a peek. Another demonic voice was heard, presumably from its companion behind the nearby entity. Lukas listened closely as the entity responded back. He have not encountered such creatures before