Earth Demons の小説・ストーリー

He didn't know what he was to expect upon exiting the golden gates that he'd known all his life. Having slipped on a plain black hoodie and jeans, he'd hoped he wouldn't stand out once he reached the pits. Everyone had explained for years that it was a terrifying and depressing existence to live in. Not a soul ever dared to enter without reason. It was believed that demons were hateful creatures, relishing off the agony of others. He didn't believe this to be true, but it didn't cease the fear that bubbled in his chest.

Infosys". The Humans have declared war on the Demons, occupying 90℅ of the world, which caused a lopsided imbalance in the power equilibrium of Betsuno Orbis Terrarum. Only, 10% of the Demon territory is left now, the Demons are also humans, indeed, but their, way of living is peculiar than humans — they need blood to survive, and darkness to grow. " The other deity, Erebus perpetuated after the Goddess of the light of the blue sky, Theia, "We want you to become the 'Demon King' and lead the demon army to capture the lost territories by any means, we are Gods, so, we can't become the 'Demon King', as a result, we chose you. If you can return the power equilibrium to normal, by 1 month of tim

These fiend-devils came from the primal-chaos, and were incredibly powerful. It was just that they were usually isolated from the outside world, not allowed to descend into this world. Now that the Emperor Phoenix had released them, it would be a lie to say that they were not ready to take action. Emperor Phoenix sneered and crooked her finger at these demons. She didn't have too many complicated thoughts about these devils. If you really wanted to talk about it, then it could only be described in one word... Kill! The only goal of the Emperor Phoenix was to kill all these devils.

"THE DARK LORD" The Dark Lord is the Lord of Chaos and Destruction, proprietor of the Underworld, as well as the primary patron of Witchcraft. He is the original and oldest and most powerful of the demonic legions, and his origin is to be found in the angelic hosts. His total possession showed evil imbalances, making possible a blend of the two intrinsic personalities inside the vessel.

“Then where did the Demons came from?” “They were angels a long time ago. A disciple of God. They were perfect and holy but one angel wants to surpass the God. He wants to become powerful and replaced God that’s why God punished him and dragged him in hell. But this poor angel wants to create a group that’s why he convinced some angels to be with him. Now, they are being called Demon because they always caused trouble and sins and always want to put the human in danger,” But why is Dark Hades different? If he is bad and a demon why would he save me? Why?

Conquering all 7 of the ruling demonesses, and all mankind will be liberated. [Women conquered: 1 (Erza, the lesser demon.)] [You must keep the women you conquered addicted to your dick. Eros God power will disappear if you get NTR] [Great Devils conquered: 0]

He turns and sees my focus on his hand, before pausing a moment to also look down at what is now normal skin, and makes a soft noise under his breath that almost seems like a laugh. “Figured out why the smarter wolves are afraid of me, Princess?” he mocks me before pushing his way inside. Unrattled by my seeing his true self, and in fact, it feels a lot like he grows cockier with every step as my returning trepidation grows. It sends a chill through me as I follow him into the cozy space, not really taking it in, my thoughts swimming with newfound fear as I try to recall Leyanne's teachings. Demonics. The fractured half of the Angelics. Once a whole whose conflicting parts were torn apart be

ALMA I was scared out of my mind. I thought I was going to die with no one to save me. Until Lazzaro came. I hated everything about the underworld with my whole being. A girl couldn’t escape her abductor without being abducted by another. Just that these ones were out to kill me. I didn’t understand Russian, but I knew what ubit meant. It meant kill. And they used that a lot. They were going to murder me.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"