Demonic Tail 소설 & 이야기

He is trying to backstab his brother who loved him like his son. And Kiora? Fuck, she is here. That bitch used ‘Demonic Arrow’ and turned Cal against Zac. Demonic Arrow is one of the most dangerous spells which is used to hypnotize people and turn them into your puppets. The people lose their identity and become slaves of the masters, the person who had cast that malefic spell on them. They could do anything even murder as their sanity is at the helm of their master who then makes them dance to his tunes.

The amulet emitted an intense light that dazzled our eyes. In a blink of an eye, a female figure emerged from the light of the amulet, wearing a smooth and sophisticated plain black satin overbust corset ... The woman's skin is as white as bond paper and it has tattoos on the right side of its face, both arms and also on its large breast. She has three small horns on its forehead and she has a large tail that looks like a lizard's tail. A Gothic female demon! She is beautiful but not as beautiful as the goddesses Anna and Devora.

The horrid sight and odor have my gut retching to the pit. That’s it! I have had enough of this shit! Damon is a demonic incarnate of whoever the devil in hell might be. My tail of courage tucked between my legs in cowardice, creeps slithering down my spine and the large part of my brain screaming at me to get the hell out of here before someone might catch me sneaking in this place. However, as I was about to abandon this petrifying quest, the sound of metal clacking caught my attention. Snapping my neck to the source, my heart sank to my feet with what I saw.

"You need to stop his fire in the first place; otherwise, if you do not, he can kill others." "Leave him to me—I will handle him!" I folded my sleeves and looked at Jacob—he was not concerned for me but confident about my skills. The Demon was almost 10 feet tall, and the tail was very dark and wide. The scales have a dark, shiny substance; maybe that's the poison on his skin. He nodded his head, and I blinked my eyes twice while stepping in front of the witches. The witches sighed while breaking the protection shield, of course—I am here in front of everyone to protect them.

Unlike my father, I watch his body transform into a fox, but he only has four tails. It has been said the more tails you have, the more powerful you are and are inherited from one parent to child. Assuming their father has nine seats, my father has nine, and I also have nine, but Demir only has four. I wonder why a demon like him to cause such rebellion against his brother is so powerful with just four tails unless someone is helping him. But who? "If I can't have you, then no one will. Not even my dear older brother," his voice turned from ice to evil, deep and dark.

“We could all use more humility these days.” The demon leaned down, her breath hot on my neck. “Come for me now. Squirt all over this sacred floor while she watches unknowingly.” Her tail plunged inside me suddenly—thick, flexible, ridged like her cock but more agile. It curled against my g-spot with unerring accuracy, thrusting in short, vicious jabs. I gripped the edge of the chest, nails digging into wood, as the coil snapped.

Long Chen asked the black dragon. "Hm?" The black dragon seemed surprised to hear the name of the demon. He explained to Long Chen what kind of demon it was. It had a head like a bull, half a human body with demon wings on its back, and the lower half was like a horse with a scorpion tail. Not only was its body terrifying, but the demon's destructive power was also frightening. Long Chen's expression changed immediately upon hearing this. If what the black dragon said was true, then his child and wife must be in danger right now.

Tensions between them had been on the rise, but nothing significant have happened yet. "Wings or tail?" "W—What? I'm sorry dame, I'm afraid your lowly servant doesn't know what you are saying." "I am asking you choose." The lamia slited her green eyes, the vertical pupils of her eyes looked cold and menacing. "Please dame. Don't do this to me." The demoness cried out in fear when she realised what she was implying. "Oh, I'll help you choose then. Wings or tail... Wings or tail... When in doubt, always go for the head!"

Flashback thirty years ago. It's been thirty years ago when I first encountered the demon fox. Ancient legends say that a nine-tailed demon is so powerful that just a single swipe from one of its nine tails can raise tsunamis, tornadoes, and flatten mountains. They can also breathe fire and create massive destruction.