Gatekeeper Demon Novels & Stories

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

I’m not even going to breach the subject of his misplaced kiss. There’s a deep huff from him as he mutters ‘damn it’ under his breath. There are several seconds before he speaks. “I’m a guardian...along with some others here.” His words stop me, but I don’t turn around. A guardian? I’ve heard demons call him that, but I never really thought about it. The Order could be considered guardians. “Angels, Ashton.”

He was tempted, but he didn't give in to that temptation. He stared at the mutt as he slipped his sunglasses back over his eyes, hiding his tiny pupils. Soon, however, the entire Bottoms would be filled with breathing, yet lifeless husks as he turned the depressing denizens of this quagmire of evil into the next Gateway. He would not fail where the demon had a little while ago. These people would fuel the creation of the Gateway. Failure was not an option. Not with his father. And not with Prince Dakath.

I glared at him. “It once did…” He shrugged. “The guardian of this gate is a Succubus; if we can avoid our primal instincts, we'll pass without having to fight.” “And the next one?” I snarled, observing the slow and painful healing of the paw. “Damn purgatory!” “It's a five-headed snake, the guardian of gluttony!” Lambert analyzed the wound, looking at me. “Good thing you feel more pain while recovering here!” “Sweet revenge, isn't it?” I snarled menacingly, knowing that he was relishing in my pain.

“No, that’s why we are able to evacuate the place where a demon gate appears, and then the warriors will deal with the dark elementals. However, demon gates are also ranked according to the strength of the master— the strongest dark creature living in the gate.” “Like the big boss?” “Yes, like the boss.” Evie smiled and nodded. “If you are unlucky, the demon gate master can be an underworld deity as well.” “A god?” Dr. Jensen looked shocked, and she smirked. “Why not?” she countered. “When the demon gate matures, the person with the highest spiritual essence within fifty meter radius of the gate will become a sacrifice— food for the demon gate master.”

“Come on!” A massive form burst from the beach—a sand demon, its eyes glowing like molten coals, wings unfurling with a terrifying snap. Larkam stood his ground. “Partheos.” The demon sneered. “You are not of angelic blood, preacher.” “Go back to Hell, foul beast!” Larkam shouted. Partheos sniffed the air, then paused—confused. He sensed something… angelic. “It’s too late,” the demon hissed. “The covenant is nearly complete. You cannot close the portal.”

He came from the demon world, and the relationship with the demon emperor was extraordinary, which Tadhg Walter helped him understand, this is unquestionable. But he did not expect that this person is not only a demon emperor, but also an ancient demon. "Dark Demon Gate, I have an entrance, they can enter the Demon Realm, but after going three days, it is completely hidden a lot." Alger Baker didn't have too much to talk about, made it all clear, even handed a piece of jade to Tadhg Walter. That jade slip, obviously, comes from this yin. There, Tadhg Walter saw an extremely scary set of ancient corpses, there, Tadhg Walter realized the true meaning of death.

I don't like that look on his face. Before I could reply, I sensed the ominous magic of a demon down the hall from me. I knew that Bart and Conor were walking into a trap. "Damn you, Eldon! Portal!" I snapped, running through the gate and casting a barrier behind me by making the sign of a circle with a horizontal line through it. "I hate you so much, Soul Guardian!" I hissed as the demon stopped and perked up, sensing me immediately. It charged instantly, with its glowing pink eyes focused on me. "I don't plan to die twice today!" I felt Conor and Bart's presence around the next corner behind me and stopped immediately. "Star Beam!" A bright white light concentrated in a six-inch beam shot

But little did Calleb know that the monster named Luther intended to kill him as well. The Gatekeeper managed to peek into Luther’s corrupted soul. Yet, he remained silent and did not do or say anything to help Calleb. For they are neither friends or foe. He’s just a messenger, and that was his only mission. For he wasn’t interested to help, and now, “I’ll take my leave, for this is not my fight.” The Gatekeeper said with a nonchalant smile. He turned to Calleb and said, “Farewell son of Bathal and Galathea, now… take this knife.” The Gatekeeper opened a portal and took the Black Blade from an infinite dimension and tossed this to Calleb’s direction.

He said. What the hell have I done!!, why did I even believe in such a thing, I had no idea what I was doing and this is the consequences. But maybe he is just like my guardian angel or something like that. “What are you?!.” I asked, if he wasn’t the Greek god of luck what is he? “I am the Demon King!.” He replied with a sinister smile. I ran towards the door, this is no joking matter I was in the same room as a Demon king! Before I could run two steps the door in front of me closed and I heard a clicking that indicated the door had been locked.