روايات وقصص ضمن Frost Demon

“Where is Lucas? Bring him back, you demon!” “And why would I? Would he want that?” the demon said, raising an eyebrow. “He’d already given up his body and soul to me … in exchange for this … tremendous power …” He opened his right palm facing upward, and then suddenly dark strings came out, circling him. “Lucas!” Kael tried to call for him again and again. He unsheathed Icebane and lunged towards the demon, aiming a swing. The demon gripped the hilt of the Frostcalibur, pulled it out of the Power Crystal, and countered Kael’s sword skill. As the two blades hit and clanged, the floor they had stood on cracked from the strong impact.

“Demon flame art: Purga!” All of the demons in the cube erupted in the same green flame. They withered away, but more too their place. “Fine then.”, she said, as a dagger appeared in her hand. She raised it up and mad e a single stroke down. “Antaroq Eznon Dymor!”

We keep on walking far away from any human life and enter the forest, name after a demon warrior who slayed thousands of human army’s during the many wars between both realms. Deamartos. Not many know about this place. And if you do come upon it, there isn’t any chance you’ll be leaving. If you are a human that is. The deeper we go in, the colder it gets and the mist is so thick water droplets drip down my face and neck. Chyne gets closer to me and the fog starts to creep in more and more. She starts to hug herself and look around. “What is this place?” It’s barely a whisper and if I didn’t have super-hearing I wouldn’t have heard it. I place my arm around her shoulder again and despite her

"Stop acting like a pup. Look at you. You’re already staring." Luke’s gaze had already drifted. At the far end of the ice, near the player’s tunnel, a new figure had appeared. Castel "Cass" Castillo. He wasn't a girl, but he moved with a fluid, dangerous grace that made Luke’s inner wolf pace behind his ribs. Cass was wearing a jagged black jersey with a silver wolf-skull—the mark of the outcast clans from the Blackwood Haunted Mansion district. "That's him," Jax whispered, following Luke’s eyes. "The one you’ve been howling about at practice. Castel."

The determination in her eyes was met with an unreadable expression from the god, his face a mask of stoic serenity. They broke through the clouds, and Esteria's breath caught in her throat once more. Below them spread a city unlike any she had ever seen. The Demon City, nestled in a vast, verdant valley, was a marvel of architecture and nature intertwined. Towers and spires of obsidian and dark stone rose gracefully, their surfaces glistening like polished onyx. Rivers of molten lava flowed through the city like veins of fire, casting a warm, ethereal glow.

It was so much, she felt it oozing power to her bones. She understood. This chain technique belongs to that little maiden but this demonic flame belongs to Evandros...the one who started these forbidden demonic spells. She can't believe how powerful this flame was, she could feel her legs shaking but she didn't kneel. His hand still pressed to her mouth as she struggled like a dying fish. "Shhhh... it's time to pay now, soulmate." He said, his tone raspy, making her scalp tingle. She was a goner.

Before he knew it, his free hand was moving, and his fingertips were grazing the scars. The demon froze. "Mortal," It hissed, "Remove your hand." Fyn didn't. He boldly moved his hand across the demon's chest, his brows furrowed. Fyn often thought that demons had miraculous healing abilities and that their skin would be flawless. He was mistaken. The arm tightly coiled around him got tighter as the demon sharply inhaled. Growling lightly, a tail coiled around his hand that was on the demon's chest and stopped it from moving.

Rademos surprised himself with his outburst. "We are one! We are the demon known as Astraldon." "Demon?" Rademos repeated, sounding surprised. "Is this a joke?" "Yes, you are a demon! You are an incubus. You are the demon of destruction." "I- I don't understand," Rademos replied, feeling a deepening sense of confusion. "In due time, you will!" "What do you-"

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.