Demonic Gundam Novels & Stories

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

It was a known fact in this world that regular weapons didn't cut it; only demons could truly slaughter other demons. Slyvara had caught wind of the ambush at the same time Kai did, and she had sprinted to the scene to back Damir up. Moving like a literal nightmare, she shifted into her mist form, slipping through the battlefield and blind-siding enemies left and right. By now, the human guards were totally exhausted, with most of them bleeding out or nursing nasty injuries on the ground. But Damir and Slyvara were an unstoppable duo. They kept pushing the frontline back, making it crystal clear that these grunt demon soldiers were absolutely no match for upper-tier powerhouse demons.

Slowly the clasp popped and she grinned as I helped her open the lid. The air from years ago greeted us and we all craned our necks inside to see. I laughed as Samantha squealed. “My Gundam!!!” She reached in and pressed the button on its chest and its wings popped out. “It needs batteries though.” I glanced inside next and my eyes went wide. “My old Iron Man!” I laughed, it was the one she gave me years ago. We put them inside so they wouldn’t be lonely. And then Chris tried to be stupid and take it out... Samantha threw him in.

A fiery trail followed his finger. To move to another world without being summoned, a half-demon would need at least forty sacrifices. Maybe less, but then you wouldn’t be able to maintain the vector. Now, look at the formulae and the parameters: speed, direction, accuracy, safety... I didn’t get a good night’s sleep, but the night was very productive. In the morning, Argadon left, taking the assassin with him, and I went to the barracks, in a very appropriate mood: sleepy, but content.

"Anyways, as you can see, we descendants of Gods aren't the only ones living in Luminozenko. We have other races as well. You'll see when we get there." "Alright. No saying anything insulting to the Gods. Will I get killed or something because of it?" "You're not better than our enemies if you insult the Gods." "Oh, and who exactly are our enemies?" I watched her roll her eyes, a grumble escaping her throat, which I could barely even hear. "They are called the Demons' Vessels. I told you that if there is one of them, there will be a double. A Feralis forms a contract with a demon and they will become their vessel, and gain abilities other than wielding elements."

Jane was still out in the open, slumped over the bench in the play yard, but everyone was too occupied with the fierce battle to notice her. Elina’s world narrowed until there was only Damonq and Darkness. They moved as if in slow motion, but she knew it was really just the opposite. Damonq didn't so much as hesitate. He came up the stairs leading to her verandah with a steady pace. To her shock, he used a human weapon, one developed by Tensel for his security forces. That was new, not in her dream. As the missile streaked toward Darkness, the evil one leapt into the air and rushed Damonq so that the fiery bullets missed him. Damonq flung the weapon aside as he took to the air to meet Darkne

It dawned on her that they were just too strong for her to handle alone so she took out one of the weapons that God had given her and activated it in her hands. As they got close enough, Fawn threw the grenade into their path and when Sader saw it, he knew exactly what it was. "It's a dampener grenade. Move, Garin..." Sader screamed at him. The brothers released their wings and flew into the sky just as the dampener exploded, sending a purple blast of electrical currents into the air and around the ground and despite them flying away from it, it still affected both Sader and Garin. The demons suddenly lost their ability to fly and their wings retracted back into their backs. They both crashe

The globes and golden ornaments around had burnt bloodred, causing the streets of the place to turn into a warm crimson glow almost as bright as the sun. Bagdana was the queen's most trusted demon, guard, and creator. Every dark space moment, he had helped put together elements from different galaxies and he had walked miles to get it done. All to protect the legacy of his Queen. Bagdana turned the ball glass-looking object in his transparent hands and for the ninety-ninth time, he was having fun kicking it and playing with it.

Carter said nervously. "There is nothing you can say that will decrease my killing appetite" Alpha Ric shook his head. "Actually, I was Alpha Nolan's beta, not until he served me to the demons to get eaten" Carter spilled in fear. "Demons feed on people?" David chuckled. "Yes!" Sophie gasped. "Demons of Kitana" she moved closer to Carter. "Wait a minute" she said to Alpha Ric. "I am just like you people now. I want to kill him too" Carter continued.

An awesome racing legend in its era, this silver seraph was designed with the finest in styling, racing, and reliability in mind. Soldiers of the Holy Empire fight with greater courage and less fear when there is a Seraph amongst their ranks, for death is not necessarily permanent. After this period of time, the system operation, monitoring and measurement of process and the internal audit, seraph success through these standards, certification. A fallen angel... enshrined in moonlit seas. Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad …