Demon Writing Novels & Stories

It would also make some sense of why she could so easily slip into many different version of herself, honoring them and calling on the will to embody each sliver of herself. Her defiant answer was just the thing to kick in Blood’s lust for her energy, to taste the essence of what kept her body animated until there was nothing left. This moment made him understand why demons and succubi were often mistook for each other. Having the opportunity to ignore her needs and drink her soul dry of its life force showed him what separated them. As a demon, he wasn’t a slave to his thirst for it though, it was his choice to drink a little or all of her or none at all, unlike a succubus. For that gift, h

My demon was more than happy to come out to play. ***

Straight to the point I see. “I didn’t like the on going idea of me leaving here without saying much, I see you most days anyways”. I shrug averting my gaze. Looking back we stare at one another. It seems we tend to do that often. “How do humans do these things anyways? get to know one another.” “Humans?” She repeats with a brow lifted and a half smile. Should I just spit it out? She probably won’t believe me anyways. I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

I sighed ending the call, it didn’t take long when a swooshing sound echoed in my room, I didn’t flinch this time, maybe because I already knew that Jamie could appear and disappear. He just stood there, resting lazily on the frame of my window, he couldn’t come closer to me, I didn’t throw a glance at him, “If being a demon doesn’t make you evil, what does it entail to be a demon?” “Lots of things, like fangs, claws, ability to appear and disappear, and most things that could scare you…” I didn’t look at him.

Author's POV Demon was working at his cabin when he heard a knock on the door. "Come in," Demon said and his assistant entered his cabin being scared. Demon kept working without looking at the person because he has known it was his assistant and he will speak up by himself. But, when he didn't say anything. Demon looked up at him and spoke up "If you have come here unnecessarily then it will be bad for you"

Pain flared up my ribcage and along my stomach as I tried to move. Groaning softly, I blinked the fog from my vision. Sitting at the foot of my bed was the demon. His posture, strangely feline as it was, remained relaxed. He rolled onto his back and the light from my bedside lamp caught on something in his hand. “You are an awfully morose creature. You punish yourself for things beyond your control. Your guilt is ritualistic.” His expression turned curious now, almost boyishly so, if such a thing were possible. “Does writing your innermost thoughts bring you any relief at all? It seems a weakness.”

Once again congratulations on becoming a demon. Ban: Ahhh. I totally forgot about that. Demons are long lasting creatures and not to mention the fact that I might really have to take- take over the Avere- -- ( Ehhh???... why am I feeling so dizzy all of a sudden??.. I can't keep my eyes open. My hearing is bad too. What is happening?) ''BAN? BAN? BANNNnnnnn.......''

Sighing, she looked at what she had written down so far: Demons exist in some form, in almost all belief systems. Demons are masters of illusion, often appearing as what their targets fear/desire. Demons are hyper-intelligent. Some scientists (really?) believe demons to be currents of electrical plasma, who travel like waves. She questioned adding that last point since it seemed so bizarre and left-field. Especially with the mention of “scientists”. She however, dug deeper and found a small but compelling amount of scientific (or para-scientific) study of such things, which had all come to similar conclusions, so figured she may as well add it to the list anyway.

"That's it in a nutshell ...... Demons are creatures like that, with simple minds and thinking, that can't even distinguish between provocation and discourse." Evelyn sat next to the fire, the orange-red firelight reflected on her beautiful face, she looked serious and focused, like a goddess in an oil painting with no distractions. As she talked about the events of today, she quickly took notes and recited under her breath, "However, in contrast, the body structure of demons is surprisingly fine, and it varies from one demon to another. This may be the relationship between races ...... However, because of the unique reproductive behavior, demons do possess the ability to still fabricate chi

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki