Demons Reaction Novels & Stories

The sight of it gave him a terrible shock! "This…" Hercules and the fifth elder, Herman, quickly shrunk their pupils as if they had just seen the scariest thing on earth. "What's wrong with you guys, second and fifth uncle?" Shirley was astonished as she could not comprehend the reason behind them both revealing a horrified look. "Senior demon!" Hercules shouted to Lucas. 'What?!!' All the Genetic Fighters in the scene were utterly flabbergasted. 'Senior demon?' Apart from Lucas the Demon, who else would be senior demon in the entire Holy Land?

Demons barge into the chapel and set their eyes on Martha fully clothed wearing a leather suit kneeling at the pew, they all burst into laughter at the sight before them DEMON #6 : Oh my… even when you are about to die, you still pray to the Father, that is devotion right there ( with a cynical smile) MARTHA : I apologize for what is about to happen in your place of worship but it is necessary One of the demons creates a flaming spear and hurls it at Martha, she dodges the spear on instinct, she turns towards the demons that had entered into the chapel MARTHA : Kneel… ( in an otherworldly voice) All demons that had entered the chapel immediately fall to their knees has they hear Martha’s com

She knew which parts on the floor to avoid so as not to make anything creak, and her footsteps were silent like a ghost. “I’m working on it. I cannot give them an answer yet,” Rhys answered with a sigh. Amira frowned at his words. What did he mean? “Demon is responding very well to the situation. He is much calmer now and hasn’t gone on a rampage since the switch or since Amira stayed. We haven’t really fucked or claimed each other, but it’s working.” Demon was much calmer? From the tone of their voices, it sounded urgent. “What is that supposed to mean?” Amira asked, rounding the corner.

The air was dry and hot, as though they had stepped into a furnace, and Maddie felt ash settle on her eyelids, blinding her vision momentarily. The warriors were letting out yells of terror and surprise: it was clear that none of them had ever seen demons like those before. They were throwing Celestial Blades and swinging swords, but nothing seemed to have any effect on the demons. Those creatures were moving swiftly and equally efficiently, their bodies of vapour passing through the bodies of the Hunters and killing quickly.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

I feel the D'Angelos behind me. —Listen to me, you son of a bitch, you won't say shit about my daughter anymore, you won't think about her for a second and you'll regret all your sins. You are going to live, we are not going to kill you, but if you are going to record our faces in your head—I make him look at the three of us—, because you are not a demon, you are a rabid rat like Gandía and the hunters are eager to exterminate them . Demons are the ones I drive and gods are the ones you're going to have to pray to, because from here neither God nor the Devil will come to save you.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

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.

She calmed down and decided to ask one last question for today hoping that the demon would answer her last question. "Why were you in my memory? How did you get into my memory?" April questioned. She really hoped he answer just this question. She waited patiently as she watched the demon still sitting on the comfortable looking lounge like a statue, not even moving or blinking his eyes. April could not help but think that the demon was probably doing this on purpose and it irked her. She knew it was almost impossible to get an answer from him but she had hoped he would still say a word and not snub her like the way he was doing now.

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.