Earth Demons Novels & Stories

What is Pete actually planning to do to me at that ceremony? I move to the small bookshelf in my room, searching for anything about demons or dark magic. Most of the books are romance novels and etiquette guides, useless for my purposes. But tucked at the back, I find a thin volume on supernatural creatures. I flip through pages frantically until I find a short section on demons. The text is brief, clearly sanitized for general reading, but it gives me fragments of information. "Demons are entities from the Lower Realms, capable of manifesting in the physical world only through complex rituals. They require anchors to maintain corporeal form and powerful vessels to contain their essence."

But the demons' enemy is none other than those who are quite the opposite of the—religious believers who call them their guardians and protect them from Satan. Angels. It's been known for many generations about angels and demons, light and dark, good versus evil. All those concepts have been taught from a young age to adulthood. I read a few things about demons from the archives that light magic is their weakness. They hate that holy light shit. The real reason ferals come out only at night or when there is no light in the sky. But I also know the blue-black flames can also hurt them. So, basically - demons are fucked no matter how they are killed.

’ Another earthquake. The prosecuting gargoyles were all startled by the fresh outburst. The executioner who was to take a soul to hell passed their way sneering and snarling behind a helmet and visor. Emre remembered his first trip through the underworld, where after passing through the depths of hell, he reached his father Anchises in the land of Bane where souls to which Fate owes another flesh lie. Emre's journey through the underworld provided to him a definite ranking of souls according to their past lives on Earth. The Underworld also provided a punishment place where souls are purged of their evils and after one thousand years, regenerated to Earth. The ranking of souls in the Underw

he said, adding more to her headache. "What do you mean by 'what type'?" she asked, her voice rigid and stable this time. "There are five types of demons, Esteria," he said, calling her name for the first time. "Fi...ve," she stammered. "Yes, there are fire demons, water demons, earth demons, air demons, and thunder demons. Each demon clan has its own god, and yes, I am the Demon God of Thunder," he said with a hint of a smile on his lips.

“Is this Earthos?” “Yes … the map of our world, Earthos.” Jade replied. “A thousand years after the Age of the Empyreal Gods, this is now the Age of Humanity … an army of demons who called themselves the Legion, stepped foot in our lands and brought chaos to the world. It was caused by an Empyrealist … or an Empyreal Wielder … who opened the demon portal.” “Why would he be stupid enough to open such a portal?”

that drew my attention. Following the evolution, Rage acquired a second epic-rank skill. [The Great Calamity, Epic Rank] [Create a spatial rift connecting to another dimension] [Dimensions: Demonic Cursed Land, The Angel Holy Land]] Gulp. What the hell is this? Other dimensions exist! Well, this is what I should have anticipated. All things considered, where did those demons originate? I initially assumed they came entirely from the world's deeper regions or from another world. However, it appears that they have arrived from another dimension.

I scrubbed my hand over my face because I knew where she was going with this, but that did not mean that I had to appreciate or enjoy it. “Delmars. They’re a subspecies of demons who have the most potent seer-like abilities. If this creature is indeed part Delmar, then we definitely have a problem.” Ziyah nodded and gave me a gentle look. Chris and I exchanged a look as well because he knew just as much as I did about all of this. “Delmars can only be killed by an angel blade. It’s rumored that they’ve all disappeared over the centuries,” I explained to those who did not know about Delmars.

They were as intelligent as humans, and their abilities were better than humans in all aspects, especially their life span was much longer than humans'. Demonic Beasts were some mutated beasts that had absorbed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Most of them were bloodthirsty and cruel, fed on ordinary beasts or humans. Therefore, Demonic Beasts and Demon had to be distinct. They were not of the same and could not be mixed as one single thing.

he said one night, his voice raw. “You didn’t choose for me,” Isabelle replied. “But I’ll choose for myself.” At the heart of Duskmoor, beneath the ruins of the old abbey, lay the Ember Shrine ,a place Isabelle had only seen in sketches and fragments. Together, they uncovered it. A stone chamber, lit by an eternal flame. On the walls, carvings of women in flames. At the center, an altar—and a symbol etched in gold: two names intertwined.

And that was without stopping to keep up appearances. Daemons were the supernaturals I knew the least about. They generally kept to their territory, deserts and the plains. I know it was whispered that they were fallen angels from a religion long since dead since the Fall. But since they were made up by ifrits, djinn, and some higher level spiritual entities, it had been decided that they were simply another race, much like Fae and Weres. Once worshiped as gods, and then forgotten until the Fall brought them forward again.