Demon Souls Prison Of Hope Novels & Stories

She could feel the souls of the fallen and the spirits of the rebels as they moved through the Citadel's dark corridors. Through the veil of spirit-magic, she whispered to them. Their replies came as echoes, faint and distant, but clear nonetheless. Hope flickered in the hearts of those prisoners, and with it, a promise: they would rise again.

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. HELL MORGATHOR PRISON. ☠️ SORA ☠️ My leg hurts. I’ve followed A-Jun to every existing corner and storage room in this prison. Either he’s reading a book or making a call, I’m always right next to him, like his shadow. I’m even shocked he hasn’t already killed me. I’m definitely dirt under his toenail. “I’ve sold my self-respect, pride, and shame, only to survive this messed-up place,” I puff out, staring into the void with tired eyes. “A shower would definitely make me feel better.”

Darkous was also unable to acquire the princess, his plan deflated by his arrogance. Darkous wearily tested the force to which the chains could withstand, though nothing he did seemed to loosen their grip. Suddenly the glow of light entered the room, forcing Darkous to snap his eyes shut. The demon suddenly became loud, the dark lord struggling to keep him at bay. After many minutes Darkous’ eyes adjusted enough to the blinding light, allowing him to take first glance of the prison that bound him. He could see the faces of many. Though they were not ordinary faces, these were the faces of the things both Darkous and his demon feared the most; these were the faces of dolls.

James appeared outside the Hopeless City once more. He was not in a hurry to enter the city and unleashed his Divine Sense to survey the surroundings. Hopeless City was one of the Soul Race’s core cities, so it was protected by a powerful formation. Usually, the formation would be inactive, but it was activated today. When the formation was activated, every other entrance would be closed, making the main city gate the only way into the city. Outside the city gate lay a treasure that could discern a target’s aura. If James were to get too close, it would scan his soul aura and identify him as a human.

“Please.” The pull flares suddenly, sharp enough to steal my breath. Karl is close. Damon too. Something is happening. Something big. I close my eyes, letting my senses stretch just a little more than they should. The dungeon hums louder in response, the stone vibrating under me. Hope is a dangerous thing. But for the first time since they locked this door, it slips in anyway. And it refuses to leave.

She turned to look at Beth, who was so engrossed in her book that for a moment Andrea thought she was sleeping. “Beth !” No response. “Beth !” She repeated. “I am not a deaf girl, what do you want ?” Beth responded. “How long are we supposed to stay here? Did you find something ?” “I guess so, I believe he is serving Erzoth, the demon which survives on souls, the purer it can find stronger it gets. If he can get hold of the supernatural souls like weres or vampires, stronger it would become. He was banished years ago, by the King of weres, Asmodeus. Looks like he escaped. I had asked Asmodeus to put a harder spell on that dungeon but did he ever listen to me ?”

Princess of Blood Thorn smiled and took out a Divine Demon's soul. This Saint Demon was a little nervous. He was the one who had just called Princess of Blood Thorn trash. "What did you just say about me?" Princess of Blood Thorn asked slowly. "Ah, I said you are... ah!" Before the Divine Devil could finish his words, he was roasted by a red flame, which kept steaming. His Divine Soul was surging, and he was extremely unstable. He was about to explode! Just as he was about to explode, Princess of Blood Thorn raised her hand and put his Divine Soul into her mouth.

***HoGuo Temple*** Even from a distance, the entrance of HoGuo Temple was visible in all it’s glory. It was not grand in terms of luxury but more of splendour in terms of heritage it represents over the centuries. Legend has it that this temple was once a home to the gods which lived on Earth during their trials and the descendants of those gods would come to this temple to pay homage to their ancestors. This temple is also said to have artifacts locked away which used to belong to those very gods and goddesses of old. However those artifacts are not open to the public eye and the monks that reside in the temple have never revealed any of it’s secrets. Many have tried to break into the templ

I am afraid of my demons wanting to sling her on my shoulders and take her back to the penthouse and show her how much I missed her but the small and sane part of me hissed at me to keep my ugly parts and demons away from her and the beautiful moments we are breathing in. Fay Moore is the only one who encourages that sane part of me to grow big and pushes away the demons lurking in front.

Which was biggest mistake of her life. The wolves still didn't believe that Allena was alive, but they were well aware that devil collected souls for the greater demons to feed on. To have one's soul consumed or repurposed into new demon rather than allowing it to be sent to the next realm was a fate that angel feared and reviled more than any other. The spell had drained the girl of her energy. She had slipped into a coma and would remain so for another few weeks at least. At the end her lover Oder her not do use any spell; they will find Allena soul some another way.