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I changed the topic, “Millions, sex demons are categorized into, incubi and succubi, wrath demons, deception demons, demons of dispute... So many of them,” he whispered. “Ok, well I hope I can be a better leader then Eve II, I'll try but...we should get some rest, we are going to need it for later,” I chuckled “Ok, good night Lil,” he uttered. “Good night Damon,” I mumbled.

Although they don't look like ordinary people with different hair colors, eyes, and species, except for Camila, I'm not afraid of them. I'm having a good time chatting with them, and I learned much about who they are. Saye, Arlo, and Jippis are demons. I thought demons were scary and ugly looking, red with horns, and had a snake-like tongue, always red and surrounded by fire to represent hell that wants to eat your soul. You always see them on Halloween posters or costumes; Saye, Arlo, and Jippis don't look like that. They don't look scary at all. I feel like they came out of a comic book, like a superhero.

Rubbing a tear away, I sat back down on the chair. “What do you mean, then?” “Demons can be respawned all the time. Dad has this pool of souls, and he just goes in there, touches his finger in it and out pops a demon. They get their bodies back and go on their merry way,” Loki’s smiled. “I would never kill someone, like a human or supernatural, just the demons.” My hands fiddled with themselves, glancing from Loki to my nail polish. “Alright,” Loki sighed, his breath fanning my face.

As Jo stepped outside the chamber, it was filled to the brim. The higher demons, warlords and lords with curling horns, slit-pupil eyes, and ceremonial robes. The strongest classed demons and their leader, the plague demons, veiled in disease-mist. Lady Bellamira, the demoness of mirrors, with silver glass for skin. Group of Aamon, the smart class whose wings had once eclipsed a battlefield. And a lot more than Jo could remember. Jo’s sisters were seated in the front row, each one more perfect and poised than the last.

Some group of girls passing by mocked me and laughed. I ignored them since this wasn’t the first time I’ve gotten such a compliment. I could see some of the men and women dancing slowly to the tune of the music as they waited for Lord Lucifer's arrival. Lord Lucifer Demi thana, is the son of the late ruler,Demoni thana. Demoni thana ruled for a hundred years before he died and his son took over.

and here I was thinking that demons were supposed to be ugly. "This is my mate and mother of my child, Talia." Leo smiled in my direction. Wow. Demons can smile. Judging from the faces of Dean and Lukas it was difficult to predict anything about demons. They both carried themself with a stoic expression on their faces. "And Talia..." His eyes dug into my skin. A shiver ran down my spine at the way my name rolled out of his lips. "This is my best friend, Leo. He will be staying in this mansion for a few days"

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,"

Evelyn has seen mages, elves, dragons, giants, and goblins in this other world, but not demons. Demons are a collective term for all the foul and unclean demons of the Abyss that grow in the Old Realm, cut off from all time and space, and are the offspring of the Old Gods. Thousands of years ago, the Old Gods were overthrown by the New Gods and banished to the Old Realm, and it is the New God system that the off-world continent Evelyn is on believes in.

All cultures practice it, but Lunamin is especially sacred to Demons for reasons that are too heartbreaking to consider amongst the rest. “It is a bit too sweet,” I rotate my teeth rather than my tongue across my lip. Never really sure how people will take feedback. Pride is a constant in Demons. Stubbornness also common. Just in different ways. The kinds that match with their natures as cats, dogs, bears, or winged predators who never fail to capture their prey. Oni are always assumed since they can’t take their Sacred forms. Still, it’s one of those things that everyone takes as a given, and I question.

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