Novel & Cerita Demonic Barney

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

He reached out and grabbed it up and watched the video again. It showed the gang house, with its bar area full of people all enjoying themselves. The guy videoing was talking about the girl in the front view of the camera as she pulled her top up and flashed her breasts for him. In the background the bar suddenly went dark and on top of it could be seen a large feline beast straight out of a nightmare, its wings spread and it’s long flowing tail whipping from side to side as it snarled and roared, showing its jagged sharp maw of teeth. The woman with the breasts on display screamed in terror and vanished from view as she ran, giving the watcher behind the camera a perfect view of the large d

“I won’t suck you dry after I fuck you.” Oh, boy. What crass words. “Then what the hell are you?” I intended to clarify it quickly. Better now than any other day, right? “Hm, you said so yourself. I came from Hell, An..dre..ahh.” He released his right hand from my waist and then stroked his thumb along my parted lips. He licked his own to wet it, no doubt desperate and eager to claim my mouth. And I happen to like seeing it. “I am a demon," he said, his voice without humor, telling me he was just joking. My world immediately shrunk.

He finished awkwardly. "And who might this be?" Marcus asked, his voice was sharp. "This is Verena Dawson. I'm kind of training her." Nate answered somewhat sheepishly. "You could've told me!" Marcus yelled at his friend. "I forgot okay? It's not like you're hurt or anything!" Marcus scoffed in disbelief, "She almost killed me." Nate snorted, "Stop being over dramatic." His eyes wandered towards the bat which was still awkwardly clutched in my hand. His face broke into an amused smile.

I tried to turn to my side, but my body refused to listen to me. Everything hurt so much, I couldn't even cry without feeling pain. I wanted this torture end, I don't want to be here, I don't want to be around them. I want my life back with my family. I was too weak to do anything, somehow I slowly opened my eyes and tried to move around. It was kinda hard, but I managed to turn to my side, and now I was facing the door. Suddenly I heard the sound of a door being opened. “The biggest devil of my life DIMITRI BLACK”

There are many people like you; they are kicked out of every town and eventually end up here in this deserted metropolis. "But this city is about to undergo a shift. I can already see people swarming to Ice Demon City in the foreseeable future." The miner swung his pickaxe while grinning brightly. "So, I have a question." Zikk took advantage of the opportunity while the miner was speaking with him. "Ask away." "Is it true that Ice Demon City has two barons, as I've heard?" "Of course, it's true," the miner responded triumphantly. "Baron Ethan is the city's brain, and Baron Riel is its sword!"

“Here enters the devil showing his fangs and dirty horns” Barney commented when Antoine admitted that he did fired the gun indeed on the video. Antoine was about to react on insulting remark of Officer Barney when someone barged inside the room getting attention from everyone. Barney was annoyed by that disturbance and he rudely asked, “What is it? And it better be something worthy?” The man on the door nervously looked around. He gets a bit intimidated looking at everyone staring back at him.

"So be it! The floor cracked under Igor's feet, and fiery lava poured from the cracks. He heard the familiar motifs of the song "Carmina Burana" and watched with horror as ugly demons emerged from the fiery lava. They smelled of sulfur, and their red eyes were eager to drink the blood of Igor's spiritual passions. In a complete daze, Igor prayed to God, but God did not hear his prayers. "You will be a vessel for my demonic army!" the bartender exclaimed. - Open the gates of your soul and accept my gift to you! A gift that great lords in the history of mankind have desired! I tell you of the black monk's immense power! You will become me!

Barrett snapped at Serena to leave, then instructed Tara to dismiss all the servants, allowing only his father and older brother to remain in the room. Lately, Barrett had been drinking more than usual. His complexion appeared sallow and haggard. His hair was a mess, like wild grass growing unchecked. His beard, likely only shaved a few days ago, had already grown out in a thin, patchy circle around his pale, cracked lips. To any onlooker, he resembled a wild, mangy dog.

Everything went dark. ******