Demonic Sentence Novels & Stories

I feel the D'Angelos behind me. —Listen to me, you son of a bitch, you won't say shit about my daughter anymore, you won't think about her for a second and you'll regret all your sins. You are going to live, we are not going to kill you, but if you are going to record our faces in your head—I make him look at the three of us—, because you are not a demon, you are a rabid rat like Gandía and the hunters are eager to exterminate them . Demons are the ones I drive and gods are the ones you're going to have to pray to, because from here neither God nor the Devil will come to save you.

He said in a cold and emotionless tone, "Dexter, you practice the dark arts and have committed heinous crimes. Wherever you go, life ceases to exist. As an apprentice of the Divine Crystal Sanctuary, I am duty–bound to exterminate demons and evil." "Haha!" Dexter laughed dryly, thinking these words were pure irony. It felt like an ice pick was piercing his heart, driven deeper by each word Alex spoke. "Indeed, you are the high and mighty celestial being of the Divine Crystal Sanctuary, and what am I? Just a practitioner of the dark arts, a fallen one into the demonic path. I’m the scourge of the world, the source of all evil. For thousands of years, I have pursued your footsteps. But what ha

Mom cried and began to sob. I hugged Mom. “Please, don’t cry. I am sure that Mr. Demetri knows what to do.” “These demons are stubborn. He must have brought friends,” began Desmond. “I need to go inside and lock the door. Don’t come after me.” “No! Don’t go inside.” I grabbed Desmond’s arm. “If there are more of them and only one of you, wouldn’t they overpower you?” “I need to go. They are here for war, and I must defend us. Blood is what they crave. I can sense death spells in the air,” said Desmond.

Byron cackled, his voice dripping with twisted delight. "Think you can run from it? These desires come from inside you, from your own body, your own heart. The Demonic Art reaches beyond death itself. There is no escaping it." He let out a cold, satisfied sneer. Suddenly, a massive cloud of black mist, threaded through with a sickly pink haze, exploded outward and blanketed the entire sky above the Umbral Peak Sect.

Damon then came down and turned back to Cynthia . "This is my reality Cynthia ." Damon said coldly . " You ... you won't hurt ... me ...would you ? " asked Cynthia stuttering . " No no .. i can't even think of that .. don't be scared ." said Damon rubbing Cynthia's cheek with love . Cynthia hugged Damon and Damon hugged her back with his shivering his hands . "You would hate me now won't you ?" asked Damon sadly . " No Damon never ." replied Cynthia . " Cynthia I am a demonic creature , you know what that means , don't you ?" asked Damon shocked .

Is he blind to the fact that someone is in pain here? Suddenly, Adrastos' cheerful look vanished and was replaced with a lethal one. He gave me a piercing look. "We are demons? We're devils because we murder people, that's what you think, right? Do you see who we're attempting to kill here? We are annihilating sinful individuals across the earth. So, what do you name yourself after committing so many crimes around the globe that you're contemplating to commit suicide here? An angel in disguise? You should be not a hypocrite. If I am a demon, you are also a demon," he said solemnly.

"Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! These damnable humans! Exactly when will they stop resisting stubbornly? They're out of luck! Our demon race's era is coming! In the end, they refused to admit defeat again and again and refuse to die obediently! Ahh! I'm truly infuriated!" "Fight, fight, fight, kill, kill, kill, die, die! No matter what, these humans are courting death and stubbornly resisting, so let's help them! Don't you just want to die? Let's send them to hell! We've already died once anyway, so what if we die again? It doesn't matter! It really doesn't matter at all!"

Samael's eyes burned red. He remembered my attacker, though now, I wasn't sure which demon to be afraid of. “She is not for experimentation,” he snapped Chuckles cocked his head in annoyance. “We're men of poison,” he said drily, his eight legs stabbing the floor. “What is a mortal to you?” “Selfish, Chuckles.”

Taka asked. Linux went silent for a moment and then only said one statement, ‘Demonic Beast’ Demonic beasts were vicious organisms that were scattered everywhere across the Radiance Continent and resided in dark places. They were not humans, magical beast and even not those ordinary animals. They were a type of a very vicious existence which fed on domesticated animals and humans. The more larger it was, the more formidable its strength was. As for those ordinary demonic beast, they were merely savage but for those higher level demonic beast, they could nevertheless transform into the shape of a human. They could then conceal themselves inside the area where the humans live and used this opp

“Maybe I’ll keep her once she has given birth to my children. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a pet. Or maybe I’ll sell her off, let someone else put that pretty cunt to good use.” The demon stood back, leaning down to pick Kade up, tossing him away like a piece of rubbish. Burning red eyes turned on the fallen-angel who was still trying to complete the summoning spell. A cruel laugh echoed through the room as Dante walked over the bodies of fallen fighters from both sides. His amusement was only tempered by his rage and the feral glint in his eyes. “Do you honestly think a pathetic summoning spell will stop me?” He growled. “I’ve been planning for this moment for years, Lucien. Don’t y