Demonic Origins Novels & Stories

Dark arts classes were often taken to enhance defensive strategies for occupations such as healing or warriorhood. Vampires are believed to have originated from dark magic before any record of them was written, so their origins are unknown; however, the DNA that has been studied shows they are indisputably connected. This, among other knowledge, had me beyond curious. I could sense Chia's presence long before she arrived, but when she arrived, I could confirm that she was indeed of darkness. Tonight, talking with her like nothing else had ever happened, made me feel unsure. Unsure that darkness was the best term or that she was really all that much different from the girl I had always known

I murmur, my eyes draw to a particular spectacular panoply of paintings on the wall. Stace follows my gaze. “This is a little different. We are creatures of Demonic origin. Although most people are merely mortals, us, with our abilities, are special. Magic isn’t passed down through bloodlines, but created by the dormant Demonic gene in all of us. If it happens to mutate, we could be blessed, or cursed with powers.” The paintings before he show a range of people, covering most of the wall. Each person looks somewhat different to the other, but each stand in a regal position, staring blankly ahead. One of them is Stace, the look on his face making me shiver.

Holy Lexie knew how much of a talented freak Sinastro was, but he did not imagine it was to this extent! It was something that countless demonic practitioners could never achieve, let alone someone like Sinastro. The act of killing in demonic practice would inevitably invite retribution, and the practitioner would suffer divine punishment. The souls of the dead would usually enter the body of the demonic practitioner. This was also one reason no one practiced the demonic path at first, except for some extremists. Unexpectedly, one crazy extremist developed a method to control the souls of the dead, which resulted in an increase of demonic practitioners on the Starfall Continent.

“There’s another one, then?” “From the ancient texts of Elyfan Mythology, there are two trees of origin in which the Adentus had created …” Luna paused as she took a sip on her tea, “They called it the Tree of Genesis and the Tree of Exodus a long time ago … but we now refer ours as the Tree of Genia. The demons, on the other hand, worship the Tree of Exodia. Some people believed that there is the third tree of origin in the heavens … they would call it the Tree of Skya, since there are only three Adentus that existed before Earthos was created.”

He twisted the umbrella's handle and started to spin it, the black hole started to devour the hurricane. Sir Benjamin even has leisure time to give us a lecture, "That demon in front of us is a failed product comparable to a baby Archdemon. If it is given time to cultivate it might evolve into a half-pledged Archdemon." ...Archdemon? It was the first time I heard this term. Lucas seemed to know their existence. He was shocked. "...Archdemons only existed in legends but the Capital could artificially create them?" Sir Benjamin seemed pleased that Lucas was able to understand the situation.

Makenzie Legend says the first vampire started off as a farmer outside a small village in England. He was bitten by a bat. His DNA mutated with the saliva from the bat bite, making him an original vampire. His first victim was his wife, the first ever he sired. Together they would be later known as the King and Queen of vampires.

said Belphegor, as he guided Chaos into the second floor of the library, where four grimoires were releasing a dim aura and presence… that of demonic and malicious nature. The fur grimoires were above altars, and they were being held tight by powerful seals made by Ainz, Chaos could clearly feel the power of his father still present within them. The altars were all lined up, and before them, there was another painting from Lady Lesithea. Chaos glanced at it, it seemed to be a painting of these four demons. "What are the origins of these demons?" wondered Chaos.

I couldn’t help my devious grin. “So, are there different kinds of demons?” “Different levels, yes,” I nodded. “What are the levels?” Her questions came out quickly and it made me so happy that she had come around and was asking more. “Level one demons are direct relatives to the Devil and himself, level two demons are the offspring of those demons, level three demons are those who began as humans and were then turned into demons before death, and level four is everyone who was made a demon by their own sins.”

He turns and sees my focus on his hand, before pausing a moment to also look down at what is now normal skin, and makes a soft noise under his breath that almost seems like a laugh. “Figured out why the smarter wolves are afraid of me, Princess?” he mocks me before pushing his way inside. Unrattled by my seeing his true self, and in fact, it feels a lot like he grows cockier with every step as my returning trepidation grows. It sends a chill through me as I follow him into the cozy space, not really taking it in, my thoughts swimming with newfound fear as I try to recall Leyanne's teachings. Demonics. The fractured half of the Angelics. Once a whole whose conflicting parts were torn apart be

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-EIGHT🎀 She was now watching his face intently, completely mesmerized by how flawless he looked even while unconscious. It must be a demon gene... she thought to herself. Even though she knew folklore always depicted demons as ugly, monstrous creatures, she knew the truth was different. After all, Lucifer himself was a demon, and he was notoriously beautiful. And since Lucifer was the ultimate ancestor for all demons, it actually made total sense why Asher looked the way he did.