Four Dark Devas Of Destruction Novels & Stories

The Seven Sins are the most powerful demons, after Lucifer, to ever exist. Feared by all and wielding unbelievable power, they can wreak havoc without even meaning to. Hence, they mostly remain in their strongholds and barely ever step out to grace the outside world with their presence. They are Pride, Lust, Greed, Wrath, Envy, Sloth and Gluttony.

The ones that got away from the light, seeking revenge among their own kind, hurting the innocent, craving to rule over their bodies like cows for slaughter. I am the god of destruction, the bringer of death and despair. I will not just destroy buildings, the soil, the physical bodies, I will destroy their minds, twisting them in ways they could not deem possible. They will scream for me to rid myself of their mind, but I only laugh at their pathetic cries of absolution of fear.

I’ve had it. I draw the dagger back from the shadows and start to play with it in my hands while keeping my eyes on his face. I’m pretty sure that he got my silent message because he finally started to talk seriously again. “The seven princes are the avatars of the seven sins. Lucifer, the eldest, is the avatar of Pride. Mammon, the second, is the avatar of Greed. Third child, Leviathan, avatar of greed. Satan, the fourth, is wrath. Asmodeus, the fifth, is lust. Beelzebub, the sixth, gluttony. And last but not the least, Belphegor, the avatar of sloth.”

The black-robed figure continued, “I’ve just fought with them. Most of them are not very strong. The two strongest are at level-nine. There’s also someone named Tyron, whose strength is impressive but supposedly not very high. Why go through so much trouble to deal with them?” “You don’t understand a thing!” the dark figure scolded. The black-robed figure quickly responded, “I am ignorant. Please enlighten me, Sacred Lord.” The dark figure reluctantly explained, “Their existence affects the descent of the daemonic god. Therefore, they must be eliminated.” “I see. In that case, it’s indeed necessary to destroy them…”

The shout ended with a wet, choking sound and a blast of energy shook the infirmary. “Stay here!” the Queen Mother ordered as she rushed out the door. Outside, chaos reigned. Two figures approached through the haze of smoke and fire. The first was tall and gaunt, his eyes two pits of bottomless black. His skin was cracked like burnt porcelain, leaking a dark mist and beside him stood someone broader, covered in black jagged armour. His weapon was a colossal mace and wherever he stepped, the ground cracked and caved. They were evil gods, the Spirit of Misfortune and the Spirit of Destruction.

All at once, I began, eyes glowing red, hypnotizing the two of them, and began the story that'll change the fate of the world. Years, years ago, the world was in turmoil, man against man, the world in jeopardy. Three divine beings rose up from the ashes of the world in flames. Hell's first, Lucifer, second, The Destroyer, and a random force of nature, demon of wind and fire. The most erratic demon there is. A rogue demon. A demon that has no name, broke out of Hell's gate, a demon of destruction. Years to come, humans survived the dark age, grew, got to learn how to forgive mistakes, and the world was peaceful once more. But the uncontrollable demon of wind and fire, a demon of god status, w

The question from the being within the darkness made the will of heaven smile strangely at it. That figure heard the words of Heaven’s will but remained silent; he did so because he chose to, not because he believed that living beings were a burden or had strayed from their destiny. Unlike Heaven’s will, which truly sought to annihilate life indiscriminately, he still had compassion for his own people. So, when it comes to cruelty, the will of heaven is more cruel than this being, who is called the devourer or the bringer of destruction throughout this universe.

Lanie The world rematerialized as a barren wasteland before me. Canyons and pits were filled with torture devices. Cries of pain filled the air, making my whole body shudder. I could see black hooded creatures, horned demons, and tortured souls dotting the landscape. There were lava pits, spikes, and spires with bodies strapped onto them being stabbed repeatedly.

“I, the Goddess of light, hold to protect the light and pure heart that shed the endless blessing of this fragment creation.” “I, the God of dark, hold to contain the dim from the chaos that bounds, that will ring the trouble from the perfect harmony beyond this silent death.” Taking the hand of the first keys everything from the simple beginning became the clouded truth of the sin of greed. “Having the hand of the dark, owning the hollow of time and space and creating the unknown dimensions, will only crumble everything.” “Then let me have everything and be the one soul God.” Swallowed by the sin of greed from the misty mind behind the tempted heart emerges the sin of a glutton as the God t

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.