Frost Demon Oc Novels & Stories

The seventeen enslaved Starborn, who Darius had apparently brought personally because his bindings were destabilizing fast enough that he couldn't maintain them remotely. Everyone was converging at the sanctuary boundary simultaneously. The night sky seemed to darken. The air grew thick with magical pressure. Somewhere in the distance, she could sense Darius approaching, his consciousness already fragmenting from the strain of maintaining control over seventeen minds. Everything was about to change.

"Keeper of truths and lies, seer of past and future. I summon you to this circle by right of blood and binding." The temperature in the room plummeted. Frost began forming on the windows despite the autumn warmth outside. The candle flames turned from orange to deep purple, casting everything in an otherworldly glow. Then he appeared. The demon materialized in the summoning circle like smoke given form. Tall and gaunt, with skin the color of old parchment and eyes like black pearls. He wore robes that seemed to be cut from the night sky itself, stars glittering in their depths. When he smiled, his teeth were perfect white points.

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

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.

He cared less about the people that had been carried away by the mighty flood that Frost had created. “What the heck are you doing?” Minrad snapped at Frost when he landed and got off the bird. His appearance was admittedly shocking. He was completely bald and his clothes were blood stained. “Ash is no longer lord, get out of here.” Minrad waved as if that was all it took to get Frost to leave. Frost wasted no time in arguing. He attacked with frozen balls from his fists, something Minrad had no idea he possessed. He was fast enough to dodge it thanks to his senses as lord.

The ice nest was a large, very large, roofless hall, the middle part of it was a snow-covered arena with several podiums, while the perimeter was built on a higher ground to form big steps where thousands of ice demons were sitting. Most of them were ice demons that is, Sara thought to herself as she looked into their cores, unlike the shadows demon who had a mass of black fog and the fire demons who had a little flame, the shadow demons had a mass of snow and ice as their cores, like a ball, the strongest were the ones with more ice, Sara noted, and the strongest, were the one standing in the opposite podium to the one they mounted.

She closes her eyes for a few seconds has the fire begins to inch closer towards her, when she opens her eyes the earth beneath her seems to freeze over, she looks up and her countenance has changed with her irises warped from black to white DIANE : Heavenly art : eternal frost A huge gust of cold wind immediately blow over, freezing everything around her including the inferno, the demons are struck in awe by what they had just seen with their eyes, demons around her begin to freeze over quickly DEMON WARRIOR #3 : What madness is this??.... How is this even possible….( he is getting frozen and immediately becomes an ice statue)

“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.

She is known as a playgirl and rumours say that she can sleep with anyone just to accomplish his task. FROST ALEXENDER Name: Frost Surname: Alexender Age: 27 Species: Vampire Height: 6'2 Speciality: Able to see in future Relationship Status: Unknown Character: Calm, polite, quiet, strong, brave, charming, loyal, resourceful, kind.

He formed a palm print and blasted it at the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion. "Damn it!" The Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion's eyes flashed with a demonic cold light. This was the embodiment of its extreme anger.