Hooded Demon Novels & Stories

Alex snarled at him. "Where's the demon's soul I asked of you?" Hendrix shouted from where he stood. "Quick or the ominous time runs out," he added. A cloaked man walked towards Hendrix, handing him the demon's soul water. "What took you so long idiot?!" Hendrix yelled, kicking him in the knees to the ground. The man grunted in pain, apologizing for his lateness. "Now, I need all of you to come gather up here and hold him, make sure he doesn't flip or make any large movements," Hendrix commanded.

I argue, trying my best not to give up. Ever so slowly, he lifts his head. His eyes are black and soulless. His skin color washes away as a shadow emerges from his chest and slowly separates from his body. Covering my mouth, I try my best not to scream as the demonic creature shifts its head and looks at me. There are no eyes, just empty black holes. The Demon has three fingers each and smelled of burned ash. The more I stare at it, the more I recognize what it is. "Katrina!" The voice yells out.

Adam whispers in a frightened voice. I've never heard Adam scared before, so naturally, I panic at the same time I hear the fear in his voice. "A demon?!" I snap up my head and look around worriedly. "What are those?" "Cursed animals," Adam informs me. "They can grow tremendously huge, and their eyes are glowing," "Terrific," I fill my voice with sarcasm. "So what do we do?" Adam seems to hesitate before speaking. "Demons only attack angels who have eaten humans. Some angels think they are here to punish us for eating human flesh,"

The movement was so easy, so familiar, that it made my heart ache. “They crawled to one another, and swore their love would live on with their dying breaths. But they did not die that night – and they never would. “For the invaders had toyed with fate, and had cast free a demon, making a deal with it in order to secure their position on the continent. The demon was a wicked thing, shaped by evil hands into a being of curved claws and drooling fangs. And as Arcarius drew his final breath, the demon offered him a deal.

I stood up and clenched my fist. “Exoneratio!” I exclaimed then red runes appeared and danced around my body. My heart was throbbing so fast. I gasped for an air, catching for my breath. Black smoke came out from my body and it was slowly forming into a figure of a demon with twinkling red eyes. He’s showing up his true demon form. He has many horns surrounding his head, forming like a crown. He has a long right hand with long sharp claws made of steel. All fingers in his left hand are wearing gold rings shining brightly. “D*mn it! What are they planning to do?” I heard Vela cursed. Goddess Lumia is trying to hold her back. She is just buying us time.

’ Irving questioned. ‘A demon and an angel.’ I answered as confused as ever. As the demon’s head turned enough, my heart froze. The profile was similar, but I knew it couldn’t be Hizkiah. Hizkiah would have a scar across his face from our last battle. Not even being revived from death would have healed what I did to his face. Beyond missing the scar, this demon was nearly identical to Hizkiah. The same blonde hair, face shape, and deceptive slender body frame. The other difference is the demon’s eyes. Hizkiah’s were black as coal, and this demon’s eyes were golden.

A steady, heart stopping beat of slow heavy footsteps sounded loud in the still quiet of the room as the warlocks stopped chanting and became like tranced zombies, staring unseeing at the circle. Ruben and Kat watched as a large arm came up out of the hole holding a massive axe. Followed by the face of a great horned demon, his skin a strange bluish grey colour. As it climbed the stairs with deliberate slowness, avoiding the blue flames, it came to stand before them as the floor was suddenly back up and the demon stepped back away from the flames to the centre of the circle. Kat looked at it with distaste. “That’s not Lord Basille.”

“Then why do you look like a cat?” “That my dear is due to a curse by a powerful demon,” Hughley said. “Demon?” “Yes, My dear. He is known as Zai, the Delta demon.” “Talking cats’ Magical bats. Now we have to deal with demons?” June asked. “Never even seen a demon before,” Elizabeth said. “Elizabeth. Each of you has seen a demon before.” Hughley corrected her. “When?” “Every time you look in a mirror.” His words adding nothing but confusion and fear, Bonnie asked what neither of the other girls could.

He wouldn't be able to continually create blood clones back-to-back in the human world, therefore destroying his domain was the main objective. This was the second time the demon used his True Domain in less than a month, so he planned to use it more effectively this time to kill his targets. "This time... I'll use my full power..." The Hooded Demon removed his hood, revealing himself to be a man with pale colored skin. "This time... I'll kill all of you." The Hooded Demon soared with red and black spiritual prowess, pushing himself even further in efforts of quickly going for the kill. "Ahuh." Harriet said while walking towards

Dakota clearly heard the ominous sound and looked up, but there appeared to be nothing visible. His expression of astonishment had barely faded when a deafening roar echoed through the air. The true form of the entity slowly emerged from the confines of the Demon's Box—a colossal being shrouded in a sinister blood-red hue.