Frost Demons Novels & Stories

Their name is spoken in fear, for the saying, "if the moon stares at you, the Night Dancers are near, and your screams will be music." The Frost Fang Pack,or the Masters of the North, perhaps due to the cold climate, they have freezing breath. Their breath and bite freezes flesh to solid. Because of them, the entire Northern Plains are called the Graveyard of ice. "Frostfang will grant your warm heart a cold death", "One touch and you forget warmth". They are mentioned in chilled whispers as "Death's Ice."

"Mama, I saw something. A pack in the south. They're not like the Emberkin. They're not fire. They're... cold." "Cold?" "Ice. Frost. They worship stillness, not nothing. They think the Circle is too warm, too loud, too much." "Did they threaten anyone?" "Not yet. But they will." "When?" "Soon." --- I called a council. Not urgent—warning. The Frostfang, Luna Rose called them. A pack in the far south, cold worshippers who rejected the bond. "They're not our enemies yet," I said. "But they will be," Farrah said.

Especially Juniper and Ahlum when they said it. “That’s what Katastrofi is!?” Vera and Freya yelled at the same time, jaw dropped at the demon standing there. Unable to react properly, Tristan began to tell them about the demons. “Mhm. There are four corrupted demons- Katastrofi from Aziel. Delora from Yizar. The other two are unknown to the world.” Juniper and Ahlum exchanged nervous glances, certainly not wanting to tell them they have already met Delora. But those two demons were extremely powerful.

I was startled awake by a sudden chill. Winter's frost iced my chambers, and Jokul Frosti was keeping quarters by the burnt out hearth, ice Jotun that Jokul was. I banished the sprite Jokul with a bit of runefire from my fingertips, and he danced out with a holler and hoot. I suddenly felt as cold as the river of knives, Nastrond, where the Damned were felled and rotted eternally.

Clothes and shards of glass littered the ground. Four words were written in big, blood red letters on the wall in front; "I'm coming for you."

"The past eight months have been incredibly hard on the Frost Pack. Our family alone suffered a devastating loss." He let the weight of the recent massacre hang in the crisp air, giving space to the grief every wolf in the clearing still carried. Then, he lifted his chin. His posture straightened, the dark cloak shifting around his shoulders as sorrow gave way to fierce, unbreakable strength. "But in the depths of that despair, we did not break," Zyan declared. His voice rose, vibrating with the bone-deep power of a true Alpha. "Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, we shall rise again. We are rising again."

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.

It was a disaster. The bloodstains on the ground were still obvious. Many demon beast corpses were lying around. The most rampant was a kind of wolf that had enormous bodies. They were nearly four meters in length, and their bodies were completely white. There were also odd demon beasts that were completely black and looked like hybrids of lions and pigs. “This is a Frostblade Wolf. It’s of the Cryo element,” Yuno pointed at a wolf’s corpse on the ground and said. After that, she pointed at a black one. “This is a Bloodthirst Swine. It has powerful attack powers.”

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The frost answered. It was not cold. It was warm, golden, terrible. It erupted from my palm like a sunrise, spreading across the valley, filling every corner with light. The dark elves froze mid-stride, their bodies turning to ice. The vampires crumbled, their undead flesh turning to ash. The night wraiths dissolved into mist. The fae fell from the sky, their dark wings shattering. My frost could take on different forms, more like it wasn't frost anymore. but a medium through which my faith power exerted itself. The war beasts roared and charged. I turned to them, and the frost answered again. The beasts froze mid-lunge, their bodies suspended in golden ice. They shattered into fragments, th