Demon Vtubers Novels & Stories

’ I ask him, settling into the couch to wait out Kenji’s Elders as they look over Jamari. ‘Yesss.’ My Demon replies. ‘My name isss Damballa. I have been portrayed asss a ssserpent God with the voodoo people.’ The way that he speaks makes so much more sense knowing that. ‘Long ago there wasss another Realm, a sssixth Realm, where the witchesss lived in peaccce.’ Another Realm?

He had such a bright mind that the only thing that prevented him from becoming a Spiritualist was his lack of soul power, and so he was able to vividly remember every detail about the most notable gods and goddesses in the True Universe; and Master Subhuti was one of them. “You seem to know much about me,” Master Subhuti didn’t react greatly to the Heavenly Demon’s words. That much wouldn’t be enough to shake him after all. Besides… “Although you seem so active now, your injuries should limit your energy output to less than one percent of what you can usually command. This means that even without the ability to use Edict for the next twenty seconds, I am more than a match for you.” “Indeed,

demon:- listen cali what I am going to say is listen carefullthithingsg are going to get nasty to her and on, so don't talk to me because they are going to listen to us, because those masks have the technology, so don't do anything stupid, don't talk about me and don't talk about my past, if you ever feel scared just hold my hand, and don't touch any part of me, I hope you understand me, don't say anything don'don't anything. Cali:- are you crazy how in the world I am going to do that, I am afraid, I want to go home. demon:- don't be scared I am with you and I will be standing next to you, no matter what happens just trust me, I promise I will take you home soon. ****************************

No, reaching inside the pentagram was forbidden. What if I poke him with a stick? He can’t just lie there in my tower, can he? I have enough problems on my plate without a dead demon! ** I was in agony. Every bit of my body that was still there was emanating with pain, even my tail. “Demon, are you alive? Demon! Damn you, you’re a rascal, not a demon!” It was clearly a girl’s voice. She seemed young and quite upset. She had a throaty contralto, clear and singsong, like hot chocolate.

Because right in front of me is an enormous male with two massive curved horns arching from atop his forehead, eyes glowing like molten gold, his skin stretching over a powerful chest, fangs visibly protruding from his lips, a snake like forked tongue snaking out in a hiss and a long, sinuous tail coiling behind him. And he towers over me, his gaze sweeping over my form. “Human,” he rumbles, his voice like sinful velvet. “You called for oblivion. I am Vesper, and I answer.” Staring at this gigantic 7ft tall... demon, my jaw literally drops to the floor. Did I just summon a demon? Fuck! I must have really messed up that spell. What do I do now? He cocks his head then, staring at me with a sor

she whispers again, this time looking at the bunch of her own husbands. "To clarify, I assume what Lenox calls snippidy whatever the fuck it is, it's actually a vasectomy?" The demon asks, looking at everyone but Seth and me. I don't think he's being disrespectful. In fact, something about his body language tells me he's being wary of precautions. As if he could look at us the wrong way and hurt us. Demon or not, he seems to be a good guy, and even I'm happy he's joining this over-the-top family.

Hendrix replied. "The demon in me is your lord, Hendrix?" Alex asked, puzzled. "Yes, he is. Haven't you wondered why I am the only one who can make you return to your normal state whenever it feels like you're about to erupt?" Hendrix eyed Alex and continued, "I'm the demon's keeper. Its protector. Your people have harmed my demon, and that is why I would ruin them."

-I really…dislike this demon- "Well, whatever your opinion, is it possible to remove the alchemy?" "Possible? Yes, by you or them, no. The only person who can dilute the effects is Daisy." he smiled, "So your time to use it to your advantage is very minimal, but whatever...the next question...was..." -Daisy...- “Let’s see, who am I? I am a demon level mage, Artimus Zentsuji Mosaic. Call me Zen.”

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

Pressing his fingers together before himself he grinned frighteningly. "Please explain what it is you're trying to imply?" He questioned condescendingly. Sophia gritted her teeth as she narrowed her eyes at him. "You are Asmodeus, the demon lust, and are going to start Armageddon," she said boldly. Randall rubbed his forehead and chuckled. "If I were this demon then Lucifer would be my father. Would a father try and destroy his son," he countered with a smirk. Ivan and Shadow were silent as they watched the interaction between the female and their boss with their mouths open in shock. Sophia glanced at them and swallowed uncomfortably.