Demon Starset Novels & Stories

"You have to help me first, you will help me and then you can go" Damian rolled his eyes, "didn't you hear me? I said I can't go back without the book—" "we'll figure something out" Damian raised an eyebrow, "We?" "Yes, me and a shirtless demon who happens to be you" Arianna answered with a hand on her waist. Damian smirked as he approached her, "You seem to mention the fact that I'm shirtless too much, do you like what you see?" Arianna's face flushed red, this creature was too straightforward in his words, "Just help me and then..We...I...and you, will figure out a way to get you freed, okay?" her voice came out shaky.

the demon ended arrogantly in the name of Bael, the old bone, full of delusions that he could restrain Satan. Satan didn’t say a word, only his blow landed on the demon’s head, crushing one of his sides, but not enough to kill him. The demon was forced to try to use his power as quickly as possible. He knew that Bael had taken away Satan’s power and that his power would not work in this realm, but he realized that if Satan’s blow struck him again, he would be finished.

Although, it needs full concentration to be one of their guardians. The sextuplets sensed their powerful aura at the distance and smiled when they saw Leon Kostas and his ten students, together with the other giants, who stayed and fought with them. However, Demonise felt a powerful force again. It was calling her, and she knew exactly what she had felt. She ignores it and keeps her focused on the current situation. All the demons that attacked them instantly vanished with just a snap of their fingers and one swung of their weapons—especially Demonise death scythe that eliminates a thousand demons with one blow.

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

The demon settlement sprawled across the hillside in front of us. Stone buildings. Wooden market stalls. Fire pits burning everywhere. Demons walked through the streets in full form. Horns. Wings. Tails swaying behind them. Some had glowing eyes. Others had scales creeping across their skin. Esme turned slowly in a circle. “Atlas…” I leaned against the railing beside her. “Welcome to my world.” Kids ran past us laughing, two of them trying to knock each other over while their wings flapped wildly. Across the street a group of demons played a street game that involved throwing small flaming rings at metal poles.

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

The Northwest Demon instinctively looked at Colby, gritting his teeth; he swallowed a blood-red pill, then held his hands in front of Salem. “Please.” Salem shook his head. “I’ll let you make three moves. If not, you won’t be enough for me to warm up.” The Northwest Demon was instantly infuriated; he was also a prominent figure—a God of War who had been around for a long while. And yet, he was just a nobody in Salem’s eyes. Everyone who became a God of War was clearly extremely hardworking. After swallowing the pill, the Northwest Demon took a step forward. Bam!

As Jo stepped outside the chamber, it was filled to the brim. The higher demons, warlords and lords with curling horns, slit-pupil eyes, and ceremonial robes. The strongest classed demons and their leader, the plague demons, veiled in disease-mist. Lady Bellamira, the demoness of mirrors, with silver glass for skin. Group of Aamon, the smart class whose wings had once eclipsed a battlefield. And a lot more than Jo could remember. Jo’s sisters were seated in the front row, each one more perfect and poised than the last.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!