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Hard music fills the overcrowded, dimly lit clubhouse. My brothers are fucked up, like always... fucking women on tables, getting blowjobs, having threesomes on the floor, and doing lines of coke. I sit at the bar, watching the chaos from a distance. My Prez, Devil, sees me and takes the seat next to mine. “Not joining again?” he asks while nodding toward Linch, one of the Soul-Eaters, who’s currently choking on David’s cock.

“It might be. We might not make it back. But if we don’t go, we’ll lose her. And maybe we’ll lose more than her. Because you know damn well the Underworld doesn’t stop once it gets a taste of the surface.” Zane sighed, long and full of every curse he didn’t say out loud. “Fuck it,” he said finally. “I’m in. But I want a damn good plan. Not some desperate run into myth.” “I agree,” Samson said. “So… how exactly do we fight demons?” A sharp question. And the one I’d been waiting for. I smiled, slow and grim. “Well,” I said. “Lucky for us—we just so happen to have one on our side.”

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

IBIM One perk of being blind is you don't see the stares, you know they are there but you don't have actual confirmation. Mofe had rushed to my side the second, I had walked into the school, she started reading out of a zine. "Someone made a zine", Tochi said, a gossip zine. "I like the code name sha Abroko". I laughed at how he pronounced the word. "It's a nice name, Tochi."

“Intentions?” “Your father is no ordinary demon. He is known as Deus demon.” “Deus demon?” said April G. “Deus demons are a rare species of demons who have magic strong enough to challenge a god. Because of this, they can empower other creatures with abilities beyond human comprehension.” “Are you saying that our dad gave our moms power?” June asked. “Indeed. But it came at a price.” “What price?” “Us,” Madison answered. “Correct,” Hughley said. “Long ago, Zai was betrayed by a group of his followers. They used the same type of magic he granted him to banish him from the human world.”

she went on. “What?” “Someone’s beyond that barrier?” “Are they gods?” Even Alex’s face was plastered with curiosity. Zendaya shook her head. “Nope, they’re demi-demons.” Everyone fell silent. Zendaya smiled faintly. “Actually, the so-called Divine Envoys are demi-demons too! Their true forms were that of demon beasts, and they aren’t from the true Olympus Tribe. I’m guessing that these beasts were domesticated by said tribe, so they currently serve them!”

If I didn't know any better I'd swear it was yanked straight off of King Arthur's tomb or at least the Smithsonian. "Tell. Me. Your. Name!" Dominic pauses between each word, and this time, it's as if each letter is being laser cut into the Demon. Screams and horrific, animalistic cries shoot out of his mouth. A rush of sadness, anger, and resentment pours into me. I nearly fall to the ground but Dominic pulls me up, wrapping his cloak around my body. "I am Zull!" The Demon's words sound like they're being ripped from of his mouth one single syllable at a time.

I couldn’t help but find his scary smile addictive, with adding in his sharp features, and those eyes. “What did you need to see us for?” Cash suddenly said loudly, his voice echoing in the high celling room. Zin suddenly turned from grinning at me to facing Cash. “Yes, in regards to the demon you are after. Have you discovered which one of the silly creatures had broken free yet?” Zin’s use of the word silly to describe a demon made me frown. “Yes, we have. Why?” Cash responded. “Here, come sit, no need for us to stand here, you will find the seating more than comfortable.” Zin replied, not answering Cash’s question.

He suddenly hit Istio which made his head just explode. “What are you doing in front of my master!?” This nameless demon walked in front of me, he covered Istio's body that was lying from my sight. "Introducing, my name is Zhar. Your master's body is very suitable as my replacement body. It's better for you to get out of the way than to be killed too!" "Woi demon! Why don't you have a name? Even though he has a name even though he was just summoned," I asked the demon.