Demonic Artists 소설 & 이야기

"What option do we have? We've been working together so it's expected that we put our heads together." "I hope it remains that way." "Not for long," Damien said and took a seat before her. "Have you read the letter?" Athena nodded. She wasn't going to tell him the full details. "I did. The Lycan Confederate ran inconclusive tests so a sorcerer was employed to know what exactly we're up against. The cave of desolation was open and these demons killed some people and possessed their bodies. They're going to cause more havoc if they're not returned back."

MEANWHILE BACK AT THE CHURCH HAROLD : Heavenly art : lightening spear Harold forms a lightening spear in his right hand and hurls it at a gathered group of demons, the attack decimates the demon group is was hurled at with it also causing a massive crater at the point of impact, more demons gather around Harold and attack him simultaneously HAROLD : Shit… Heavenly art : Aegis

“Demons. And worse.” “Positions,” Caelan snapped, always a general at the ready. The door burst inward. They came pouring through the street, creatures made of jagged bone and smoke, eyes glowing a sickly amber. Cultists followed behind them, faces painted in blood and ash, chanting Sariyah’s name like a prayer and a curse all at once.

“At first, the prince was still aware of himself… but slowly, the demon took full control. Then came the strange deaths. Unexplainable events. Fear spread through the palace like a sickness.” Zayla’s eyes widened. “And… was there a way to stop it?” “Yes,” the woman replied, nodding once. “But it demanded the painter’s gift. Her late mother belonged to a rare clan, artists whose drawings were not mere images, but vessels of power. Their art could bind, awaken… even imprison.” She paused, staring into the fire. “Most in her mother’s bloodline could bring life into their creations. The painter, however, never believed she possessed such power.”

"Go home. If he sees you here, he'll cut my throat." I froze at that last line. "I want to know." "Let's just say Axel doesn't like seeing something of his around here chatting with everyone." I gasped. "I'm not his, what are you talking about?" His expression softened. "You think you aren't. From the moment you walked into his office, you signed a deal with the devil. Sorry, I have to go." He left me stunned, my mind starting to piece together small fragments of truth. But if there was one thing about me, it was that I never backed down from a fight. I would see this through, because I wanted to understand more. I wanted to see Axel's true nature with my own eyes. I was sure everyone else w

" We extracted blood from each one of them. They showed us that they belonged to different tribes from Chemora with different distinguished features. We ran scans on them.It showed us that they were under some sort of an induction. They did not have their original memories with them and that gave a brand new perception of the situation.We used AI to create images of the tribes that these Chemrians came from. This fake imagery helped us gain a sense of trust from them. We then decided to use hyno-therapy on each one of them to try and remindle their old enemity, the hatred that divides each clan. It was difficult to retrieve the artifact that they stole from planet earth because it was enbedd

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”

Malik growled. The more this man talked the angrier my little mate got. I could see the faint glow starting and not just on her hands but her whole body. "I know this is hard to hear but please try to stay calm. Ard'al will punish them to death." That did nothing to calm her though and other people started to notice. "The drugs that were given to them were specialized for their specific species." Ophelia stepped from the crowd, "The chemist guys, now we know who Tobias was working with." It sunk in so fast, everything the demons said was true. They were working with Typhon and Beherit trafficking other species to the vampires.

Before he put them in the fire, his hand too got wrapped by two more snakes with their tail into the soil. Satan growled as his fury touched the edge, exhibiting a blood-core demonic aura that caused all the trees there to turn completely to ashes, and the soil to turn red in blood as the demon with his snakes granulated under the soil. Similarly, a crown appeared on his head in place of horns.

Ashton shook his hand reluctantly, eyeing the male carefully. "Damien and you are?" The Demon's voice as sultry as before. The angel breathed deeply before answering. "Ashton. I'm aware you're here to negotiate the new treaty?" A deep chuckle escaped the other male's lips. "Oh right to business and no fun I see? What a shame. Such a waste." His words causing a light blush to form on Ashton's otherwise ivory skin.