Devil Fruit List Novels & Stories

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

He hoped that the cool water from the bottle could make Fewa wake up soon. On the way back to where Queenie and Fewa were, Deril saw some fruit. The land on which they landed was very fertile. Beautiful flowers, thick grass, shady trees, and delicious-looking fruits were tempting. Deril took the fruit as he could to fill their supply bags. The fruits were unusual fruits Deril encountered in their natural world. There were quadrangular fruits of yellow and delicious colour. Then another fruit of irregular shape. But all the fruit colours were bright and made Deril increasingly hungry. It would be great to eat with Queenie and Fewa. After all their supply bags were packed, Deril returned to Qu

They had taken the fruit from the green bush behind them. "Those are mandarin berries. Juicy but a bit sour-sweet." I plucked a little bit of pink blue striped berries from a green tree. "These are nymph berries. Little nymphs help pollinate the flowers that make these. Unbelievably savory and sweet." I munched on a few whilst everyone else ate their fruits. "Please tell me you brought these fruits to Hell," Erys greedily ate his dragon kiwi.

was all I could say. "Yes! They're a sight worth seeing. There's also Jabuticaba, which grows directly on the trunk of its tree, looking like black grapes hugging the bark. Very mystical-looking. And then.... there's Black Sapote (Chocolate Pudding Fruit). It's green on the outside, but the flesh is dark and sweet like pudding. Honestly, the list is endless. Oh, and there's also Cloudberry. It's golden and soft, almost like tiny glowing suns. Sigh, I wish I could have snapped some or something."

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

“So where is this Deleima and what gossips do you have on this place?” Jai asked Darrion as they flew above the flower meadow in the South Gate. “Southward from our beautiful castle walls. The famous thing from that village is the Derima fruit. It tastes sweet and sour, and it’s a bit addicting to eat it one by one,” Darrion chuckled, seemingly having reminiscence of him eating the fruit. “You know how small bits it is, and what’s the most charming from it was that it doesn’t have any seeds! The tiny fruits are the seeds, and we can eat them like normal fruit flesh! How cool is that?!”

We need to talk about the man who owns you now. Victoria deleted the message, but she knew she would go. The devil had shown her his scars. And she was still choosing to stay in hell with him, anyways.

I walked toward the cylinder, my gloved hand resting against the cold glass. “Dante wanted to harvest them. He wanted an army of slaves. He was so obsessed with the physical strength of the shifter that he ignored the spiritual anchor. He forgot that the bond is a two-way street.” I picked up a small, obsidian-capped vial from the nearby workstation. Inside, a liquid that looked like liquid shadow swirled with a faint, malevolent purple light. This was my masterpiece: the Solstice Strain.