Demon Tower Kh3 Novels & Stories

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.

a guard announced. They walked together through the long corridors. Emilia’s face was pale. Lyria kept her back straight, though her heart pounded violently. They entered the throne room. The Demon King sat upon the dais, beneath the light that made his white hair burn like a frozen flame. There were no advisors. No audience. Only the three of them. After a moment, footsteps echoed in the vast chamber. Lyria’s brother entered, standing behind her. Others followed—likely to escort Emilia.

I murmured. “Nice to meet you, my lady. My name is Lucturex, the demon king's servant and long time friend.” He lowered his head towards me and show some respect. To be honest, he was so good-looking that I didn’t expect that he’s a demon too. Lucturex has red eyes, silver hair and tall white skinny body proportion. “Servant and his… friend?” “Yes, my lady.” “So, you know a lot of things about him then?” I put my hands onto my chest and didn’t look at him with a straight face.

Otherwise. I shift around and sit on my knees. Looking up, I take a deep breath. Spreading my wings out, I stop for a moment before propelling myself up. The going is a little awkward. I've never flown inside a tower, much less a lighthouse. The walls come closer and closer together, creating a vortex of stone around me. Narrowing my wings I slowly beat them and make my way higher. Now it's a foot above me. Seeing it, I see it's definitely made of wood. Years of salt and wind have made it brittle, and it's weaker than it first was. Thinking quickly, I push my self up with my wings, and as I reach the arc of my little boost, I stab my wings out and into the stone walls that are only five feet

He let his guard down for only that second, and Klaus found his chance. He dashed over to the demon with a beastly speed, using his demon powers, and picked up from the ground with his right hand clasped around the demon's neck. Klaus's dark eyes turned hot red, and the demon's head was set ablaze immediately. He flung the body on the ground, and too sturdy steps towards the last one; the one battling for his life on the cold granite floor. Klaus looked over at him, and spat on his face. He lowered himself to the demon, and cuffed his neck with his left hand.

He had expected things to have fallen downhill when Kathleen called; however, not to the extent that it would visibly bother his cousin that would create creases on his forehead. Takumi sighed, stepped out of shower room, and leaned his back on the nearest lavatory. He’s in deep thoughts and clearly in trouble connecting the holy dots. Crossing his arms, he muttered, “Kathleen had made a deal with a demon.” “What?!” Tomoya gasped. “W-Why?! How could she do such a thing?” “Probably to save her boyfriend,” Takumi tapped a finger on his chin. “Trouble is, the demon she had a pact with uses the same binding mark as Rener.”

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

"Kimberly. Get into the car. Return to the packhouse, and tell the Enforcers to get Ayra home." "Why? What's going on?" She asked with a frown. "Now!" I growled, tossing the key at her just as the figure formed completely. "What is that?" Kimberly asked with a wide-eyed look. "Go!" I tried to get through to Ayra, but just like the other day, I failed. Kimberly zoomed off just as the demon made his way toward me. "Acheron," he said with a grin. "Or do I call you Nathaniel now?"

"I told you, didn't I? I will put an end to that problem of yours. I'm not toying you, Katherine. Let's say, I want to play a game with you." "What's the difference, huh? You want to play with me, it's all the same!" "Toying you is different from playing with you. Toying you means I'm just the one who's receiving all the benefits, meanwhile, if I say playing with you, you can cooperate and have your fair share of benefits in our game." "Well then, Mr. Supernatural, I don't want to play a game with you." "It's Helion. My name is Helion." "I don't care about your name at all."