Demons And Dungeons Novels & Stories

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Adam whispers in a frightened voice. I've never heard Adam scared before, so naturally, I panic at the same time I hear the fear in his voice. "A demon?!" I snap up my head and look around worriedly. "What are those?" "Cursed animals," Adam informs me. "They can grow tremendously huge, and their eyes are glowing," "Terrific," I fill my voice with sarcasm. "So what do we do?" Adam seems to hesitate before speaking. "Demons only attack angels who have eaten humans. Some angels think they are here to punish us for eating human flesh,"

Everyone in the room were not by any means a new blood in the war or knowledge about Fantasma most famous enemies the Undeads and the Demons, it was a common knowledge that although Undeads were mostly weak, but the rotting walking corpse were never to be underestimate, Undeads whenever they appeared naturally it would be in a large numbers and with it, they carries all kind of diseases and plague on their wake and at every step their takes. As for demons, they are much more difficult to handle than a brainless Undeads, like any other humans and race, Demons were intelligent and also constantly grows in strength like any other beings. Whenever demons sets foots on the Fantasma Mortal realm,

I asked, slowly bending down to better cradle her to my chest as the battle began to end around me and the enemy began to flee. Damien was a force to be reckoned with as he sliced through the demons like it was sport for him, he was completely focused and the demona began to steer clear of him as he moved. Those many days spent being beaten up, broken and bruised up and sometimes mangled were paying off spectacularly. “This is a realm that exists between realms, a place where only those with either the divine or a cursed blood can walk,” he explained, his voice told me that there was more to it and I urged him to continue.

"Inside this chamber, there is another demon called Dincubus, Dincubus is a demon female lover who approaches males in their dreams to have sex. Some countries call them spirit wife. It comes to the demon and profess her love for you then she will begin to touch your genitals and it's feels real, after that, she will have sex with you. Once she comes once, she stays forever, her purpose is to render every man she comes in contact with useless. It takes a strong priest for that man to be delivered from her claws. Look Ryan, there are so many demons in here, we live in this mountains and if I should go on by mentioning their names and the work they are assigned to do, we will spread more than

I just needed a fix to calm me down, to push the shadows that screamed and shrieked at me to let them out so that they might feed. Tears fell from my eyes, and I kept shaking my head hoping the voices would disperse if I did. I sniffed and slowly raised my eyes up to Tade's television. I could see my eyes, an unnatural eerie purple, and my hands, consumed with unharmful purple and blue flames. I didn't know what to do to hold them back. Even worse I could see my shadows reeling out of my body at their own will and there was little I could do to stop them. "Fuck you!" I yelled at the demon staring back at me from the television, and grabbed the TV remote by my side and threw the thing at my t

I woke up feeling so uncomfortable and it took me a few moments to realise that I was locked up in the lowest dungeon. There was no window and no light. It reeked of mould and other unsightly things. I felt sick and wished that I had never left the packhouse that night. I tried to stand up from the floor but was pulled back by something which made me scream because I realised I was chained to the wall like an animal. The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon.

Horror filled them, except Slaemann who savored the spectacle with relish. ‘This is the crib of the damned’ intoned the guardians. ‘And why the hell is the hell of murder our stop. The crib of the damned souls. The volcano! The damned. Pray he wasn’t a whitewashed tomb lest we might spend longer years here.’ they panicked ‘But he’s never harmed anyone.’ Emre tried to explain

His arch enemy was hard to find. But a few years ago, he had found out who was his arch enemy. It was an organisation called The Demon Hunters. The Hunters was a large organization runned by humans who go around catching and killing demons. They strongly believed that demons harm the world and people. With their existence, humans can never have peace. They have a strong hatred towards demons and demons vice versa.

Demons- I thought- of lust, of desire. Now, don't roll your eyes. Desire demons take far too many forms to just say mine was a succubus thing- I didn't summon them just to get my rocks off. Lust demons are the deal makers, the insidious, the Djinn. They meet us humans at crossroads, grant us wishes, fulfil our dreams. They are exactly what you want them to be. Be careful what you wish for.