Getting Rid Of Demons Novels & Stories

"Ready?" She nodded her head, and with our hands clasped together, we were sucked into limbo and ended up at the place where the battle was still ongoing. My eyes scanned the whole perimeter, and I could see my demons were in an advantageous position. Lucija had been doing a good job of decapitating most of them before they got totally burned, but like any demon, as long as their hearts were intact, their king could revive them to life. So they kept coming back. ‘If you kill a demon, you need to claw their hearts and crush them. Or Arturos can bring them back to life.’ I told her through our mind connection.

“What did you have to do to get rid of the Huntsman?” I sucked air in through my teeth in a hiss of horror. “We had to exercise the demon. Helen said the Huntsman’s demise was horrific.” Emily nodded. “I can’t be sure that just a regular abortion would work on a part demon. It might be just as futile as trying to kill the Huntsman would have been without actually doing an exorcism or a banishment for whatever part of him is immortal evil.” “What would be the risks of performing such a rite on Helen if it were performed during a pregnancy?” I asked.

“I’m sorry.” “It’s okay.” She hissed, her fingers tightening around her arm, wishing the burning to stop. “I need to learn.” Noah’s hand brushed across her forehead, sweeping away tendrils of her hair and her eyes opened, looking up at him. He’d taken on an air of concern and she tried to smile. “Controlling demons will sap your strength quicker than controlling humans, or the elements. Demons fight against being controlled. It’s going to burn like a mother— Just try to calm yourself.”

Then what's wrong with these Hellhounds? The Little Witch said, "For the demonic beasts summoned from another space, in addition to being sent back, there are two ways to get rid of the agreement with the summoner. The first way is to kill the summoned demonic beasts. The second is to kill the summoner. "Summoners aren't unrivaled. Sometimes, a summoner summoned demonic beasts from another space to this world. However, the summoner was killed by his enemy. Then these demonic beasts would naturally be unable to return and continue to multiply in this world. That's how the Hellhounds came to be."

Claud launched a volley of fireballs, each one striking the demon with precision, but the relentless healing made his efforts seem futile. Outside the hut, Tara and Lupa worked quickly, drawing a circle of salt around the battle. They knew that demons could not cross a line of salt, and this barrier would keep the fight contained. The air around them crackled with energy as Claud switched tactics, calling upon the power of the earth. Vines erupted from the ground, wrapping around the demon’s limbs and pinning it in place.

Why is he pacing like this is a serious problem and threat to him--? A tiny, clawed hand punches straight through the door, and I do not have time to fucking think about this. The first of the demons is already contorting its way through that opening. It doesn’t go for me. It goes for Christian. He dodges to the side and drives it face-first into the floor, shattering its skull. Though the undead body is still twitching, clawed hands reaching up toward the vampire glaring down at it in icy disdain. I yank off my rosary and press it to the demon’s back. The nightmarish body starts to sizzle, melting into ash. One Striga down, only a couple hundred more to go.

I realized it too. When he watched until the end of our wedding ceremony, after that, right in front of everyone to make me regret, he made a horrible choice. He want to remove his heavenly spiritual heart and offer it to the Aztarion Abyss just to become a Demon Alpha God. This act marked the easiest yet most difficult way to becoming an Devil. Once that happens, he would become a great destruction of everything, he will consumed by anger like no love, no mercy. Cruelty would define him forever.

The man fell to the ground, screaming in pain while Ares just rolled his eyes and threw the eyeball on the ground and stomped on it because squatting in front of the man. He grabbed the man by the hair and lifted his head up so they were eye leveled. “I told you I don’t do second chances but you are someone I’ve known for so long so I don’t want to kill you off just like that but if you don’t find a way to get me rid of this demon the next time we meet, I won’t just be taking away your other eye but also your life. Got that?” He pushed the man to the ground as he stood up then turned to Cornelius with a groan.

scoffed Gerald as he walked over to his other self and grabbed it by the neck. Glaring at his inner demon fine final time, Gerald then increased the force of his grip while yelling, “Exterminate!” And just like that, the inner demon vanished, sending Gerald’s consciousness back to reality…

* The demons' dimension was gone. Gone were the high ceilings with the sparkling orbs of light. Gone were the monochrome tiles. Gone was the great door big enough to allow the largest of monsters to enter. It was all gone. Obliterated. Ceased to be, as if it had only ever existed as a vague impression of something real in my imagination and with the blink of an eye, I'd wiped it out. Erased it. Of course, it hadn't been me that had blinked it out of existence. It had been them.