Dragon Ball Frost Demons Novels & Stories

"I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell." Raphael shook his head again, this time wildly. "No. No! Aeshma!" His eyes glowed gold and his bright wings stretched widely in his back. He raised his great sword in front of us, pointing the tip to where my rotten heart hid. Since I am a demon now, I can easily be scarred by his Holy Sword. I felt threatened by the weapon, yes, but just a bit. I hissed at him. For an archangel, he sure does accept the change so fast.

She may not feel it, the pull, but she would soon enough. Throughout the ensuing chaos, no one noticed the looming figure across the bar, watching their every move. He knew where she lived now. He would exact his revenge. He was sure he could convince the dark lord to take him under his wing, for a demon had no feelings, and would accept his sacrifice, no matter if he seemed to care for her.

I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us! Five seconds, Five Seconds, FIVESECONDS!! All types and shapes, colors, and beings frighteningly gained their way to the middle of the bridge. Yielding swords, axes, bows, snapping jaws and even some two horned goat looking guy! This was my first time ever seeing demons since Bahm had started allowing me in. IT WAS A HORROR!!! I was frozen in fear. Bahm suddenly throws me to the farthest end away from him and stands in front of my body, trying to perform a spell.

She spent her time staring at the moon until it was no longer there. Now, looking back at it. Frost and Princess Hiraya have similar tragic childhood days. And they both have trash families. The only difference is Hiraya is at the entrance of Hell. And Frost was inside, playing with Satan himself. Frost's eyes darkened several degrees. She could not help but remember her past, and all the sufferings she had to experience. Frost's cold personality is the product of the Akira Clan's inhumane ways. It was them who made Frost into a person she is now. Merciless, lethal, and a devil.

He begins to float with an angry expression on his face. “Stupid demon angel! You cannot catch the wind!” Fujin yells. Drago and I get back up as our backs grow wings. Fujin’s eyes widen and his mouth drops. “You wanna make a bet?” We ask, smiling darkly. Fujin begins to fly away and we begin to flap our wings. I didn’t even know we could fly! We catch up to him in no time and get him in our grasp. I shift out of my demon form but still have red eyes and wings. I drop to the ground as hard as I can and make Fujin kneel before I grab his fucking stick, jamming it down his throat through his mouth and out his ass. He dies instantly before I burn his corpse and leave it there as I head back hom

When Selena would open her eyes again, she was met with darkness. Touching her face, she realized it wasn't burning or having any scar. How is that even possible? She sat up and looked ahead only to see a familiar orange glow coming from the corner. Why did it seem familiar and why was she able to note that? She heard screams coming from afar and as she rose, she also noticed how powerful she now felt. Walking down the darkness, the walk was like she'd done this before and when she got to the opening where thousands of demons were, she just stopped and watched.

Ghost Feng one hand pulling the reins of the horse, one hand holding a large sword, crotch under the devil horse whistling sound, front hooves toward the sky, then rushed toward the square of the disciples side, there was originally three real people's boundary protection, but by the wind phantom's demon soldiers broke through, the disciples into a bitter battle, dead dead, wounded, and some were infected by the demonic gas, also turned into a demon, and now see such a large devil general rushing, all are scared to the heart of the gall. "No self, no sky! Devil swallow three thousand!" Ghost Feng let out a wild cry, a black cloud suddenly covered down in mid-air, instantly shocking dozens of

He stared intently into the maid's eyes, he could sense fear but something else was making his demon on the edge, he scanned her body only to see blood trickling down from her nose. There, he immediately clawed her face, he looked like a devil in the pool of blood, or he was at that moment. It was a gruesome sight but Avarez was not stopping any time soon. After Derek had healed, he rushed to rescue the Alpha from himself. It resulted in another fight with the possessed Alpha. He kept on looking for chances to claw Derek's face, Derek could only defend but he was getting weak as minutes went by. Finally, Avarez clawed his face.

Fred coldly spoke, "This is my 'partner.' I made a pact with it because I need the strength to fight with you, and the price was my soul." What sent a chill down our spines was that the demon, at Fred's command, resurrected several familiar faces: Yolanda, Roy, and even Harry's family. Their eyes were hollow, their faces as pale as death, exuding an oppressive aura of lifelessness, as though they could drag us into the abyss of death at any moment. None of us could believe our eyes. Those faces of the departed, under the demon's dark magic, had returned to the world of the living.

Arch-demon Kelvin stared at Selene and spat, "Damn it, Roosevelt!" Then he flared his dark wings and shot into the sky. I couldn’t stop staring at his horns, his violent red eyes. These creatures weren’t just loyal to Roosevelt. They were on a mission. They didn’t fear death like normal demons. These ones wanted the war. They craved it.