Novel & Cerita Demonic Spell

Abigail's eyes shot to mine in confusion, "mistress?" she asked as I rubbed my arms, turning to the wooden table in which the spell from earlier was laid before me."I set a spell that made anyone who was holding the baby after the few moments when deliverd would possessed by a Laina and have the urge to kill it" I said. It was supposed to end there, it took much energy to conjure, control and send a demon as powerful as that. Even against my own morals crossing over to the dark side.

"To summon this powerful loyal being, a bridge between your would and it's own must be made. Draw a circle and a replica of the symbol you see below on a floor and when you have done that, come back for more instructions" Immediately, Arianna found a chalk and drew exactly what she had read and continue to read the book, "Now that the drawing has been done, place a candle at both ends of the circle such that they face eachother, chant the summoning spell" Arianna was feeling excited, she was so curious as to what the result will be and she did exactly as she read in the book, but nothing happened. "Perhaps that's not all?" she asked herself and went back to the book. At the bottom end it rea

I don’t want to get killed because of some shit he’s toting around in that case. “I see. And what are we working on that required….” I paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” I snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.”

She closed her eyes, moving on to another page of her life while wishing the soul of Orpha to settle well in Heaven where she belongs. Inside her room, Leon entered as though it was his own. He began to fix his gloves over his hand, “Demonic marriage is a marriage between demon and witch. Although it’s beautifully called as marriage, in fact is just another way to submit a demon into the beck and call of a witch.” “So you mean a summon?” Belle asked, wondering if it was the same as what she had done with him.

She asked and I smirked "Don't you want to go to hell? " "Well.... the gate way to hell is through demon's blood, a demons blood can open the gate way to hell! "I explained simply not going any further Using the demons blood, I drew the sign of the luminatics A circle and a triangle in between I started chanting a spell that would open up the gate Soon, the sign was lighted up with fire and the ground beneath it, went down in flames opening the gateway to hell.....

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

“Hey Kitty, what’s going on that got everyone going crazy?” “You didn’t hear? The owner Legion Baphomet is going to be here tonight with his close friend Leviathan Demogorgon the CEO of Demogorgon Corporation. Dani needs to pick two girls that will be working in the club to take care of them both, and of course he’ll pick me to be one to take care of them.” “What makes you think he’ll chose you over me?” “Well Duchess, I am one of Dani’s favorite girl here and of course Cherry as well.”

With a deep voice and determination, I chanted the ancient mantra that I had mastered. “Zyrathia'shael, norathixius drakon. Lok'varanath, keltharum'gorn. In the hidden world, I ask that you be bound within the walls of time. Buffalo demon and his followers, you shall not escape again into this world. This spell separates you from the real-world forever!” The moment those words left my lips, magical energy enveloped my surroundings. Silvery-blue light poured out of my palms and formed a protective circle around me. In the distance, there was a rumble, and the shadow of that demonic power began to float and try to resist this spell.

Not minding the shards that were embedded on her soles as the blood trickled from her wounds every time she took a step towards her bed. Cent felt that she could sleep an entire century with her body being so heavy. Her consciousness kept on urging her to stay alert and to remain vigilant after killing an angel on a whim and a fit of anger. But the warm sensation spreading from her inner heart as if it was a core of demonic aura surging with overwhelming power. Something was changing inside her. In her slumber, Cent knew it. Drops of cold sweat fell from her face and neck. The edges of her gigantic wings sharpened. And the shadows around her which barely reacted to her mood were now on rampa

They were ready to take whatever punishment their king decides for them. Whoever has done this, they planned it well, we were almost dead. But, their only mistake was, they underestimated Darius. He protected the entire perimeter of the pack with protection spells to avoid situations like this. So, no one can perform this kind of magic from outside the pack. This is done by someone inside the pack. "Only a demon has this kind of compelling ability. No ordinary demon can do this kind of magic either. He has to be a higher-up in the underworld" Darius said, once he realized what kind of spell was used.