Gacha Demons Novels & Stories

They look very young but she was old, very old. I stared at Andrew and Lucien and noticed the same thing. It then dawned on me what they were. They were no witches but demons that hunt down witches to get more powers. They must have killed alot of them for them to look this young in flesh. They must be around a thousands years or more... Where does this information comes from. I barely know what I am and I know a lot about demons and witches already. "Pretty one, are you with us?" she touched my hand at the process and I cringed accompanied with a strange feeling knocking me out completely.

the person on the other side finished before ending the call "Machelin Kales you can't just come and destroy what took me years to build, Kelvin can only be mine anyone who gets in my way gets eliminated no matter who" the person muttered with a smirk before leaving

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."

Demons stood around, looking at us curiously. Two demons in particular caught my attention. Guirita and Shea. Guirita was dressed in a dark red dress, from head to toe covered in dark fabric. Shea was dressed in riding gear and had weapons all over her body. "Is Shea coming?" I asked with disgust. Both ladies heard me, and looked at me with widened nostrils, their eyes dark with anger. "Shea will come as a servant, yes. She has some war experience. If you need anything, just ask her." Samael said. Shea instantly looked down and folded her hands behind her back neatly. Like she was some perfect servant. I wouldn't be asking her anything, even if I was dying from drought.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

But, occasionally, the problem was in the two gangs on the Southside: the Demons, and the Southside Vipers. They had a rivalry of their own. The Demons, who wore jean jackets with a ghost on the back, were the dangerous ones. They dealt with guns, drugs, and completed tasks that people—mostly rich business owners who were in trouble—paid them for. Usually, those contained murders or kidnapping someone.

The Master of the Underworld said and Mysterious smiled. " I will hand over the Coffin of Exle Gel doncra to you so that you can perform the ritual and resurrect him but I need answers from you and I must get it, What is the Demon's Head? " Mysterious asked. " I can't ask you where you heard it from because you are Mysterious, There are many things that you don't really know about Demons, there are two hundred species of strong and powerful demons and they choose to hide in the darkness "

Lyla put on a puzzled look. Lora and the crowd stared at Lucas, looking forward to the latter’s reply. Lucas smiled and answered, "You guys know about Dark Race but know nothing about demons." Demons? Once again, Lucas’ words stunned the crowd. It was the first time they were hearing about a demon. They had no knowledge regarding it. "Senior, are you a demon?" Lyla appeared to be extremely curious about Lucas. "Maybe," said Lucas. His Immemorial Demonic Script had hit Level 3 after he defeated the Rank 7 Spirit Form and Kai Moore. Despite being a Rank 7 Evolved One, his abilities were on par with a Rank 8 Evolved One; he could even fight against them.

I unhooked the grenades from my belt and tossed them onto the floor, filling the room with gas. The door flung open, and a group of red-skinned demons rushed inside. My jaw clenched. They were the exact type that dished out our punishments. “You again?” growled the one in front, who had horns like a gazelle. “One,” Ophois said under his breath. “Two, three, four, five—” All six demons fell to the marble floor. The door opened again, and another one with goat horns rushed inside. “What the fuck is going on—”

"Why the hell are you in Richland?" The Hooded Demon attacked The Itaska members with flames, using his fire nature technique against them as they split apart. Hayze came straight down the middle towards the flames, seeking to keep The Hooded Demon's focus occupied while the others circled around. Gantaka was the fastest of The Itaska, he reached The Hooded Demon in just a blink of an eye. Although Gantaka moved with inhuman speeds, the demon was still swift enough to counter the incoming attack. The Hooded Demon grabbed Gantaka by the throat. "A vampire... you have a wretched vamp in your party!"