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, I say before explaining. “We don’t help even if Moraeka sent you.”, the king says. “This is a wast-” “I understand that sir, I really do but this is quite important not only for us but also your people.”, I state. “How?”, he asks. “Simply, my mate is Kevin, who you know is a vampdragon. Now, you also know that he is the next king for his people.”, I state. “She is telling the trust, my king. I can sense she has another soul in her.”, someone says.

Apollo had fashioned them both, but only one had ever been trusted to stand at his back when the throne room went quiet. “Aethan,” Apollo said. His voice came out flat, bored. “You have something worth interrupting me for?” The cavern leaned in, hungry for his answer. Even the lava’s surface stilled, as if the realm itself wanted to hear what news dared cut through its king’s ritual. The demon inclined its head, not quite a bow. “Yes, my king.” He flicked his fingers. The chains on the hanging soul tightened just enough to pull a low moan from its ravaged throat—background noise, a reminder to everyone in the cavern who held the leash. The sound curled through the chamber like incense, a sac

Zombie's collapsed chest made a rapid recovery, his broken arm healed instantly, and his strength became more powerful. Demon King was almost scared to death. Crawling to the ground, he shivered and pleaded, "My King, I am your most loyal slave. Please don't kill me..." "Since you are so loyal, offer your blood to me." Zombie was very cruel and was about to grab Demon King. Demon King gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with rage. Suddenly, he jumped up and punched Zombie's approaching big hand. Bang! Demon King was a grandmaster of Fifth Grade. His unexpected strike made Zombie stumble a few steps backward.

"Who is he, dad?" "I know you don't remember, son, but he was also an Archon. He used to play with you, but he was very mischievous, that lad. The last I heard, he had turned into a demon. Asmodin is the king of demons dedicated to lust. And if he said that to your other half, it means someone offered her to him in payment for his services." "Really?"

like mental trauma old woman:- in his case black king rule his demon so he will be always Loyal to him and serve him. demon told him about this ring and 10 nature goddess demon:- velliam 10th goddess of nature. give me cured. I was devil I attempted to steal her power , but I failed she cused me, she split me into two identity. one is my consciousness like I am inside you and my body is transformed into that ring. we are one and that why I choose you as my master so you can reunite me with my body. by wearing that ring on your middle finger

Princess of Blood Thorn smiled and took out a Divine Demon's soul. This Saint Demon was a little nervous. He was the one who had just called Princess of Blood Thorn trash. "What did you just say about me?" Princess of Blood Thorn asked slowly. "Ah, I said you are... ah!" Before the Divine Devil could finish his words, he was roasted by a red flame, which kept steaming. His Divine Soul was surging, and he was extremely unstable. He was about to explode! Just as he was about to explode, Princess of Blood Thorn raised her hand and put his Divine Soul into her mouth.

King Oannes - Mermaid Fish Demon - Spiritual Demon Lv 8 Bronze - An old man with a beard and human body but has legs like a fish 8. Gin and Gun: 2 twin demons - King Oannes' confidant - handsome face and large build - Spiritual Demon Bronze Level 1.

"He's a heartless monster, darling. He's not what you think he is. He's only marrying you because his mother said so" Tears fill my eyes, the ache in my chest gradually increasing by the minute. "What is he?" I ask and he smirks. "Are you sure you want to know that?" He asks. "I want to know" "Your future husband is a demon. He became one as soon as he was cursed. He is popularly known as the shadow king. His winter magic has been replaced by shadow magic which can only be possessed by a demon. He would never be free from his curse, darling. Not even you can save him"

Just please kill me already, my poor heart can't take this anymore. I taste a metallic flavor pour out of my nostrils and mouth before everything went dark again. I felt myself collapse, but not even the impact against the steel floors could wake me. ******************************** Enters Kris, The Demon-Wolf King's Host, "KRIS! YOU GOT TO GET OVER HERE RIGHT AWAY BROTHER!" "DUDE, I'M FREAKING OUT!! PLEASE" "THE WITCH KRIS.... THE WITCH!" This friggin idiot! He calls himself a King?!

It grumbled and although her heart skipped a beat, she remembered Alex had kept the Kingdom in her hands, and therefore, protecting it was now left to her. Rising from the bed, she stared at this monstrous-looking demon. "Who are you?" She asked the monster which let out a deep breath, releasing a huge patch of smoke from its nostrils. "I am the King of darkness, of destruction, and of death. I am the ruler of hell, an eternal torturer and my name is Sathanas." His deep voice rumbled and she wondered how the guards in the corridor didn't hear it. "Sathanas? What are you doing here? Obviously, here doesn't look like hell, which means you can't rule here."