Harry Potter Summons Demons Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Myla frowned. “What do you mean by that?" Henry grinned. “The Alpha King isn't known to be a monster for nothing. He hardly buys human slaves but the ones he had bought in the past are all dead. Rumor has it that his demon feeds on them at night but don't worry, you'll get to experience that soon" Myla's eyes widened. What an atrocity! That can't be true, can it? Before she could think more on that, Henry grabbed her roughly and tied her hands with chains which ended up hurting her wrist.

His face and voice are giving off a lot of concern as he speaks. “What is it that she was doing?” “She was summoning a demon to the earth realm, the demon might not be as powerful, but it is one of the most cunning ones in existence.” “But if he is not that powerful, why do you seem to be worried?” “The thing is my child; the demon is one who unlocks all doors for the seven princes of hell and if that happens!” he stops talking. “I understand now! So, what do I need to do since I am the cause of these circumstances due to my chivalrous nature!”

“The dagger is filled with dark magic and will feed the demon within you.” I blinked dizzily, realizing that he was right. Icy tendrils of pure evil were wrapping themselves around me, gripping me ruthlessly in their malevolent hold. “Blood of an Earth Witch from Sybl’s line has been spilled from the dagger of Asmodeus. We begin the summoning on the morrow,” he rasped. “I will finish my mother, Sybl’s, work and prove that I was always her true heir meant to fulfill her legacy.” They were the last words I heard before my consciousness was suddenly shut away into a void of black nothingness. A demonic voice took over, shutting me away for good.

"My mother... she came to me. I’ve never seen her face, not even in a painting, but I knew it was her. I wanted to ask her so many things, but she was gone before I could even open my mouth." Zayla felt a cold shiver run down her spine that had nothing to do with the wind. *This is it,* she thought, her stomach twisting. *The demon is already moving. It's playing him exactly like serenya said it would.* He turned his head slowly, his gaze heavy as it landed on her face. "You pity me, don't you?" he asked, his voice flat. "That’s why you’re doing all this. Risking your life, standing in front of whips... it’s all just because you feel sorry for the broken prince."

Ruben said with a tinge of menace. Kat saw Darius’s eyes go wide then narrow as his jaw clenched. “What do you need us to do, my Lord?” Darius asked as Magnus looked at him strangely. Kat frowned, just how much power does Ruben wield in this city? “I need a doorway opened to the Demon Realm and a summoning spell for Lord Basille.” “What!?” Magnus stood up, slamming his hand down on the table. “No way! That’s a Ninth Level Demon!” Darius grimaced. “Sit down, Magus.” He ordered, finally showing who was actually in charge between them.

“Maybe I’ll keep her once she has given birth to my children. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a pet. Or maybe I’ll sell her off, let someone else put that pretty cunt to good use.” The demon stood back, leaning down to pick Kade up, tossing him away like a piece of rubbish. Burning red eyes turned on the fallen-angel who was still trying to complete the summoning spell. A cruel laugh echoed through the room as Dante walked over the bodies of fallen fighters from both sides. His amusement was only tempered by his rage and the feral glint in his eyes. “Do you honestly think a pathetic summoning spell will stop me?” He growled. “I’ve been planning for this moment for years, Lucien. Don’t y

"Have you read these books? I mean, have you read every page of each one?" "No, although I have learned quite a bit from it." The two men widen their eyes. "But what's going on anyway? Why are they reacting this way?" They both go into a deep silence, thinking about the best way to start the subject. The dark-haired demon points with his finger to the black-covered book. "That is a Grimoire of Dark Magics. You probably used some spell from here to summon me." Then he points to the other volume, the gray-covered one.

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

There was no fricking way that deafening raw had not reached half the country. "Step on it!" "What the hell is with witches and summoning demons?" Summoning demons? Oh shit, summoning demons! "Lucas!" I screamed. "Who the fuck is Lucas?" Reed questioned, his face shifting into that of a wolf's. "Hey, Princess." Lucas appeared beside me with blinding grin which fell as soon as he saw the wannabe Tower of Paris. "Oh dear." "Fucking deal with that demon," I demanded. "And what do I get in return?"

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.