Demons Battle Novels & Stories

A shout distracted the hungry demon. The demon quickly stared back at the origin of the voice. His eyes gradually widened as he saw the approaching footstep. "Impossible! A warrior?" The demon responds with a fear. "You filthy demon! Face your death!" A fierce sound deflects the demon. The demon made a grumpy face and attacked the warrior. He flexed his claws and fangs as he jumped mid air to launch his attack. "How foolish" the warrior whispered. And as the demon finally lands a hit, his very body was torn to pieces in the air.

After learning about the place, Ghost Valley Sage took a deep breath and asked, "According to your recount of the events, outside this cave is where the godly battle took place and this enchanted barrier is the entrance to where the demons are held captive?" "That’s right!" Immortal Venerable Balman nodded. Ghost Valley Sage instinctively made a decision. "If that’s the case, let's go in and bring Darryl back." Just as he was about to enter the barrier, Immortal Venerable Balman stopped him. "No, Mister Ghost Valley Sage!" His face was white with shock. “That place is full of countless demons. The demons are bound to be resentful after being imprisoned for so many years. Us going in there im

Date: 12 Nov 2002 The clash of war between the beast and the Demons was not easy as there was a huge fight. The Demons attacked fiercely and the beast did not spare them at all, killing them one after the other. One attacked, throwing a digger straight at him. He caught it and threw it back. The demon did not see that coming so it caught him and he fell down dead to the floor.

He angrily said before giving his order to the Demons who charged upon the werewolf soldiers and Witches warriors that just made their way here. The battle was a really fierce one, the Demons were twice as strong than the Witches, but fortunately enough, the werewolves were able to hold some off…. Roughly biting and tearing apart the Demons with their sharp teeth and claws. Even though their energies were getting the best of them, they never stopped fighting the Demons that seemed to be increasing much more.

The demon grunted in pain as he felt a stinging sensation in its back. "Let my friends go you lying motherfucker!" Jessica cried as her hand morphed into a blade with blood dripping them. She figured it was better to go fight with her friends instead of running away. When a demon puts a target on you, it is impossible to run away. The creature slowly turned in her direction and raised its foot "Wait your turn!" It then kicked her with all its might into the hole that Sarah was in.

Allow me to show you around, then to the dorms. Why did he keep saying “human”? I asked as we walked the hallways. The walls were painted with bright colors, battles, but what made me stop was the shape of the fighters. Figures from a fantasy book. Dragons, wolves, fairies, and shifters. And in the middle of the battle, a warrior dressed in black, her sword obsidian. She stood solitary while creatures from every side closed in around her, their faces grimaced with anger and sorrow. Lightning lit up behind her, and bodies lay at her feet, both friend and foe. Her eyes in the painting were fierce, almost defiant. Something about her appeared important, as if the entire war turned on her next m

It was red and black bodies as far as the eye could see, with the two demon lords standing above, ready to give their respective speeches. "TODAY WE SHOW THEM WHAT A TRUE DEMON IS!" Baal yelled, raising his large war-hammer in the air. The curled-horn demons shouted in unison. The shouting was deafening. It was clear that Baal's army had no worries going into the battle. A little ways away Moloch was giving his own speech. "ARE YOU READY TO RECEIVE THE GLORY OF KILLING A RIDER!" Moloch yelled, lifting both of his hands up towards the army.

As Norgarth stepped away in silence yet with appalled look on his face, I ripped out the heart of the sneaky demon attacker and tossed it to the black, dusty ground of Macabantran dungeons arena. Meanwhile, the clash between Malleteagan and Meeran raged in the background, while the combined forces of Merlius and Nat and Marcellus’ army–now led by Norgarth unleashed a relentless onslaught against the Macabantran demons. The room became a battleground, filled with the clash of weapons, bursts of magic, and squelching sounds of claws and fangs which were slicing, shredding and ripping through the bodies of those in battle. I have focused on healing Kandreah now, as we needed him in the fight as