Novelas y relatos de Demon Spice

Something inside of him whispered to him everyday that he was a demon. “I believe I am demon.” “Demons don’t believe they are demons, they know they are demons. It’s inside of you and it reminds you everyday of what you are.” This man just described what Lucian felt everyday. It meant only one thing, Lucian was indeed a demon. Then what about him being a witch? “These things that you killed…” Lucian began. “Yes, these hideous things were also demon. Different kind of demons.” He explained. Different kind? “And by the way, burning doesn’t work on demons, we are creatures of fire, and when you kill them you need to stab their spine. That’s the only way they die.”

The determination in her eyes was met with an unreadable expression from the god, his face a mask of stoic serenity. They broke through the clouds, and Esteria's breath caught in her throat once more. Below them spread a city unlike any she had ever seen. The Demon City, nestled in a vast, verdant valley, was a marvel of architecture and nature intertwined. Towers and spires of obsidian and dark stone rose gracefully, their surfaces glistening like polished onyx. Rivers of molten lava flowed through the city like veins of fire, casting a warm, ethereal glow.

The creature recoiled, but before it could retaliate, Amelia chanted an incantation, casting a binding spell that restricted the demon's movements. Though weakened, the demon fought back ferociously, thrashing its limbs and attempting to break free. Edna, armed with her trusty silver dagger, slashed at the demon's tendons, weakening its attacks further. Together, they managed to subdue the creature, but the battle had taken its toll. As the room filled with the stench of burning flesh, the third demon revealed itself. It was a cunning and agile entity, with eyes that gleamed with a sadistic pleasure.

Leo stated not minding the smile Taynor let out. "What is that?"Taynor asked dropping the glass wine and taking his hands to his back. "I was able to catch an arc demon. You should see him" They walked through the longest corridor in the building and finally, they arrived at their destination. There was a sign at the door that spelled out *ESPARONGE*, a spell used by high class wizards of which Leo was part. They were called the drange wizards and they possessed extraordinary powers. They could see the near future, they could make people confess and put humans and divine creatures to hibernate. All, added to their normal chanting powers. They were indeed special but they didn't surpass the p

She dodged by side flipping and throwing an axe at its head. "I-I w..ill k..ill yo..u." It stammered as it swayed left and right. The only way to kill a demon was to remove its heart. As such, the teen prepared to gouge it out until the black haze faded completely. "Huh?" Sarah was confused, she could no longer use her blessing. Seeing an opportunity arise, a smile weaves itself on the atrocity's face. Pulling its arms back, it slashed her leg. Forming a deep wound to disable her movements.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

"Oh! The flower! Did you sneak into my room?" "Uhm." Kenshi sucks in air, smiling playfully. "Didn't Roya tell you?" "You saw me asleep?!" "Calm down!" He laughs. "I asked Zed." "Oh, good." She breathes out, shifting her gaze back to him. "But don't you know what that spider lily flower meant? Do you want me dead or something?" "No, I don't want you dead. How do I explain it." He looks away to think for a second and back to her. "In Yami, spider lilies are like roses. Most of us demons has heart with a complex design like that red spider lily."

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

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.

Pushing the door open he slid into his study room and brought out a book showing it to Draco who had no idea what it was for. "Wondering how I knew what happened without stepping out of my room, this.. I saw everything here and after the Queen you're next, I don't know how but everything here is happening right now." Jeiel rushed, showing him everything he needed to know. Draco stared at him, jaw dropped to the floor. "It's the demon!" He said the words hanging on his mouth as he coughed out blood. Jeiel was shocked and with a swift move turned the book over to himself and then he saw Draco on a tick but no indication to know which tick he was on. His hands started sweating out as he tried s