Evil Lord の小説・ストーリー

Growling like he’s wants to eat his own disciple. “F-Forgive m-me, m-my L-Lord.” Captain Black Beard peeked inside which caused his sudden resignation to his disciple. “Daemon, the one and only son of Prince Tubigo, son of the Great King of Rainforest Biome and The Water Nation.” One step at a time into Lord Daemon’s room Captain Black Beard did. “And now, they call you the–” “Lord, Lord Daemon, God of all Cannibal Fire Eater.” Lord Daemon slowly approached the place where Captain Black Beard is standing.

Cadell Marcus's eyes were as bright as torches, staring at the Evil Devil kneeling on the ground. That Evil Devil's almost transparent body shook slightly and his voice trembled. "Daoist... I can't talk about this... Talking is only a dead end." "I can beat your soul to pieces at any moment, aren't you afraid?" Cadell Marcus said angrily. "No... I can't say..." The Evil Devil shook his head, looking frightened. "If you don't say it, then I'll send you on your way!" Cadell Marcus said, suddenly reaching out and grabbing the Evil Devil over there.

She saw my confusion, leaned in close to my ears, and said in a low voice, “He is the definition of a devil's incarnate. He's violent, cruel, and vicious, and rumours have it that he hates women the most. He can kill without batting an eye. Even though most of the big shots in Ivory City would always try to please him and seem friendly to him on the surface, they avoid stepping on his toes at all costs because he retaliates with the worst punishment possible.” Elise said in one breath, looking at me with a look that said, ‘You just messed with the devil.’

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

They hadn’t expected that the lurking force was actually an evil spirit. The term "evil spirit" sounded deeply malevolent, and for good reason. Evil spirits were dark, corrupt entities that absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Their primary sustenance came from feeding on the power of beasts and humans, disrupting the natural balance. These spirits were often the lingering remnants of beings—whether beasts, humans, or others—who had died but failed to fully disappear. They had instead turned into malevolent beings. Tyron and the Violet Rain Bird's expressions darkened. The former looked at Adrian, feeling helpless. “This lurking creature seems to be at the Divine Stage, on par

On the evil side, the obvious person that come to mind, is definitely Hades. The big bad death tagged as Hades is a being that defied the powers of fate itself, burnt a multitude of witches, rained death plague on earth, destroyed fertility of the soil and even did more. Other characters as well, not just Hades have been given the evil tag resulting from their actions and personalities. On the evil side, their are various species of brings, ranging from gods to demons to even fates themselves.

If only I was senior demon, how great would that be? Lucas glanced around as he moved on. Finally, he activated the Mind’s Eye and noticed there were many Genetic Fighters. There was a valley, that looked extremely evil, appeared before Lucas. Given if it was any ordinary people there, perhaps they might get killed by the evil aura in an instant. Lucas sauntered up the mountain. … “Dad, is the Evil Lord really going to break through his seal?” Fanny looked at Fay and said. Her fair face looked worried. After all, she got to know from Fay that the Evil Lord was a Rank 3 Earth King Ranked Dark Race.

"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.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

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.