Demonic Triangle Novels & Stories

Till he was just the breathing silhouette Sebastian had seen. Sebastian knows because he had felt the same. The day of Sarah’s death, he had felt a rage higher than a tower. He lost consciousness of every sense of morality that he had even pulled his gun scaring the kids that stood just where his daughter had left. He recalled the feeling of emptiness when he held lifeless Sarah on the ground, such that he had even wished a truce with the devil. If only it worked that way. So when Sebastian laid his eyes on the man, he knew exactly how he felt. A broken father.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

Queen Veronica utters. Demonica still tries to get up then she faces us looking so scary and angry. “That power is MINE!” Demonica screams as if she is starting to go crazy, her voice is not of Demonica or that echoing two voices rather it is a voice that we once heard on Demonica’s vision of the past where she met the black goddess.

The six eyes of the daemonic god’s shadow glared at Kayne coldly as it spoke, "Human desire is boundless. I have long said that as long as the original sin of darkness exists in human hearts, you will never be able to eliminate me." "I doubt that," Orson declared firmly, drawing his sword. Irene also appeared, adding, "Indeed. In this world, evil can never triumph over good. No matter how powerful you are, you were sealed away for millions of years. Even now, you can only appear as a shadow." "Even in this form, I can still destroy you all!" the daemonic god roared. Its three heads and six arms trembled, and in a flash, it transformed into three separate daemonic gods.

Elian pressed closer, spectral hands reaching uselessly, horror rooting him as the chamber dissolved into chaos—clashing steel, demonic roars, the infant's wail cutting through like a knife. It dawned on Damitri then, in that frozen instant, the witch's warnings he'd ignored: the entity he'd summoned wasn't ally or benefactor, but the Devil of the Abyss, binder of souls, weaver of curses that tainted bloodlines forever. The power he'd stolen now poisoned his legacy, birthing a thirst in his sons that the full moon would eternally ignite—a blood hunger that chained the wolf to infernal chains.

“Why aren’t Blackcroft students welcome here? Many demons are rising in ranks at Blackcroft.” Dominic exhaled slowly. The warmth of his breath brushed against my cheek, and I sensed a heaviness in his voice when he finally responded, carrying memories and pain I couldn’t ignore. “Because demons at Blackcroft are Called. They follow the Blackcroft rules, learn to control others, and have the potential to become Apex. But demons here—” He gently tapped the table, and the vibration sent a shiver through me. “They live by the old rules. They cultivate dark magic without remorse. If they lose their Core, they simply hijack another. They are ruthless and diabolical, with no regard for others—they

Kema replied as he made 3 clones of himself and they flew into the Bermuda triangle. Obinna landed a punch on Kema's jaw. "That's for ruining my mission. Now lucifer will think I am as weak and pathetic as Kunle" Obinna yelled land]ng another heavy punch on Kema's nose causing the latter to bleed. "lucifer doesn't care about you all. Think of it, the Bermuda triangle is otherwise known as the devil's triangle. So lucifer can always get the jar himself, then why didn't he? All this is just a game to him. He is catching fun at the expense of lives. " Kema elucidated dodging another incoming punch from Obinna's fist.

Since the start of time, countless ships had passed by the Demon Sea and buried their treasures in its depths. Since the Dragon's Wrath Sword was suspected to come from there, there must be more treasures in the Demon Sea. "Well, in fact, most of the people's attention to the Golden Triangle of the Mumu is caused by the magic of the Demon Sea. Therefore, to a certain extent, the Demon Sea can be regarded as the synonym of the Devil's triangle. Now the Falling Dragon Pavilion is going to meet us in the Demon Sea," Master Yi said seriously. Meeting at the Demon Sea?

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.