Evil Horns Novels & Stories

He was many times more sinister than Hana had seen him when he eats Stevanus's liver. Delldora's eyes are black with fiery red eye balls. His body was seen rotting everywhere and two horns appeared from his head. Do not forget the claws that look very sharp. Continuous hiss came out of his mouth. "Come on, quickly!" Hana leaned back when Delldora suddenly turned her gaze to Hana. The hair on her neck immediately stood up. There was absolutely no human look in Delldora's eyes. Like he thought of Hana as "prey".

Fennel and Philip looked at each other before walking toward the manor’s entrance. Suddenly, ten burly men with tattoos all over their bodies rushed out of the manor. They were outrageously stout like gorillas! Fennel and Philip stopped at the same time. The former stared coldly at the ten burly men rushing out and said softly, “Be careful. These ten people are the Hellhounds of the Hall of Evil, the top ten killing machines under the Dark Angels. Their combat level should be between the third and fourth zones. Although it’s not particularly high, their bodies have undergone special transformations. Once their power is fully unleashed, they can reach the peak strength of the fourth zone!”

"Hahaha, it's dead, it's finally dead... Its four horns are mine!" The Demon Royal Evil Heart roared with laughter. He rushed up for the first time and swung its remaining three tails. With a bang, they struck at Ding Hao, who was the nearest to the Zhuhuai's body. He immediately entangled the four giant horns on the Zhuhuai's head with his fox tails. He instantly exerted his strength and wanted to take them as her own.

One could faintly hear the whistling of devils. The fully black halberd was about ten feet long. Layers of dark Qi shrouded its body and a ghastly human skull was fixed on its tail. Everyone outside cried out in alarm. "Don't tell me that's the number one demonic weapon from the Archaeon Eon, the Spirit-annihilation Halberd."

There was a horn where the nose might have been. But I was mesmerized by the enormous eye on the side of its head, facing towards me. This was no adolescent dragon. That single eye spoke of cruelty and evil that had taken a century or more - centuries, maybe - to hone and refine. This was no mindless beast. It was the apex predator of our world, and I was an idiotic intruder into its lair, rubbing two sticks together. Try counting to three - slowly. Like this: one, and two, and three. Then try doing it while the most malevolent evil monster in all of creation stares at you.

His eyes burn too hot, too intense, and I hold my breath. His jaw tightens again. His gaze remains fixed on me, as if the crowd no longer exists and it’s just the two of us alone. Then the corner of his mouth curves up—not his usual mocking grin, but something far more dangerous. It makes my pulse race. He then shakes his head slightly, as if he can't believe his eyes. A tingling of fear runs down my skin because, for the first time since I met Tristan Aleksander Kozlov, D’yavol, he looks completely captivated.

she whispered. A low growl answered her question, coming from ahead. The growl grew louder, followed by the sound of claws scraping against stone. Olivia’s breath hitched as a pair of glowing eyes appeared in the darkness. “It seems they’ve planned for more than just men,” Victor whispered, with a smirk on his lips. The creature stepped into the light; a massive wolfhound with black fur and bared fangs, its eyes fixed on them. Olivia’s fingers tightened around her gun as fear passed through her.

What did that mean? “Many occultists and people believe this to be the symbol of evil or Satan, if you like, resembling a goat’s head when you make out all the five points but it is merely a misconception created by the human mind, similar to the upright pentacle and pentagram, all of which when looked up in the right way through a proper historical marathon all out to be protective symbols created over the years. There's also the Eye of Horus which I'm sure you've read about and even the Triquetra and the Hexagon of Solomon—not to be confused by the Star of David, having its lines go over each other just like the pentacle and pentagram unlike the star of David, whose lines cross each other

Evil laughter filled the earth resounding like a dark sound. A creature stood up from underneath the vortex with long nails, twigs-like horns in the head, and long black nails in the legs. The creature climbed out of the vortex and then flew up toward the sky.

An evil smile crossed my face as I held out my right hand with my palm up, and a knife with a 7-inch silver blade and swirled horn handle appeared in my hand. The short kid started laughing as he continued to try to free himself. "What are you going to do? Stab us with your redneck knife? We're already dead!" I rolled my eyes as I snapped my fingers, and Edge of Seventeen by Fleetwood Mac started playing from my stereo. "You fucking moron. You probably think that this is carved deer antler, or maybe elk horn, don't you?" I clicked my tongue as I shook my head. "Did you know that unicorns are real? Most have traded their horns to be able to fit in with society, becoming guardians when needed.