Romans & histoires Kamen Rider Demon

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

That was a real set-up! My scouts were my people, my subjects, and of course that jerk didn’t touch them. And so, that was what they saw: a small demon, a grey-skinned, tailed creature, had been riding another demon. Then he had summoned an entire host of demons, and they went to slaughter the Tevarrian army. I could barely hold back curses, but still managed to get more details. Apparently, everything wasn’t as bad as it seemed. They had noticed Ak-kvir and I when we knocked out the sentries and had decided to follow us.

Before the demon even had a chance to reform, Ru sent him back to Hell in a flash of light. Lyric didn’t get up right away, and Ru was torn between running to her and dropping back to the ground behind her to check on Rider. “Lyric!” she shouted. Her friend’s hand reached out and waved at her, as if she was telling her to go on, which made Ru’s decision only slightly easier. She could see that Cutter and Ivy were making headway again on the remaining demon who resembled a tree himself, with branch-like horns on top of his head and elongated arms and legs that ended with long, stiff tentacles. Ru spun around and dropped to her knees. “Rider?” She smoothed back his hair and patted his cheek. “

The high-ranked demon, enraged by the sudden interruption, commanded his remaining minions to attack Roshan. "Attack! Kill him!" the demon bellowed. Damon watched in awe as Roshan dismounted his horse and charged into battle. With effortless skill and precision, Roshan slaughtered the demons, his movements a blur of steel and shadow. The high-ranked demon's eyes grew wide with fear as he realized he was outmatched. Seizing the opportunity, Damon struggled to his feet, his injuries momentarily forgotten. With a fierce battle cry, he launched himself at the high-ranked demon, his sword flashing in the dim light.

We have to get rid of her" Eric landed gracefully to the ground, his red hair stuck to his pale face even though not a single drop of rain ever touched him " surely you don't mean we have to kill her? We got our target, can't we just go home? Besides nobody would believe her if she tells them what she saw. that is if she even knows what she saw" " that kind of nonsense that comes out of your mouth makes me believe you really are an idiot" Damien sighed at the demon princes insults. He was about too use to it by now " come on Eric, stop being such a.." " devil? Isn't that what we are?"

she asked very quietly. “Too far away to hear them properly,” Caiden said tersely. “I don’t think I’ve seen that demon before. He’s a high-ranking demon judging by the horns.” “Does he look scary?” Clara asked. The demon’s appearance technically didn’t matter as she wouldn’t be able to see him, but she wanted to know what they were up against. “You would most likely find him scary,” Caiden confirmed. “Ah.” Clara looked blankly out the window. Something must have happened for him to react.

Abruptly, they came to a stop in an open field, the sight before making them gasp loudly. "ACE!!" Stefan shrieked, zipping toward his mate, imprisoned with Xavier's fingers fastened tightly around his neck, the Gamma's feet barely touching the ground while his face slowly lost traces of blood but before he could get near, an invisible force struck him on the chest, making him soar against a tree that fell over. Xavier...no, that wasn't Xavier, this was the demon that had been trapped inside of him for so many years. Jett peered in horror at the lifeless bodies that surrounded the demon on the forest floor.

He took a great leap, aiming for the oversized bat's head. He missed. The creature slapped Luca with its broad wing before he could land any hit. Arlen hissed as the demon tightened its hold on his waist, unwilling to release him. A dangerous grunt erupted out of Luca as he picked himself up. After another failed attempt, he had no patience left in him. He took another leap and locked a set of claws into the bat's rib. Luca then hops onto a wing and rips it with his might. The demon released the omega at once, screeching as it struggled to use its damaged limb. Luca felt a sting in his gut when he missed the omega's hand.

His eyes were as dark as an abyss and was surrounded by vertical pupils, a hallmark of a demonkind. But it was the alpha mark on his left cheek bone, a crimson-tinted signil that confirmed what he was. A demon alpha. Ziva instantly retreated into me and I gasped. He had a struggling human wrapped around his fist. The human's face contorted in terror, eyes bulging, and mouth agape in a terrific scream, but the demon alpha didn't budge. Didn't even bat an eyelash when the human threw a spittle on his face. And then as if the roles were suddenly reversed, his mouth descended upon the human’s.

If Wilbur and the old man were here, they would be able to tell at first glance that the merfolk's emperor, Ramos, who had never shown his real face this entire time, looked just like Demon from the dungeon. Demon was actually a clone of Emperor Ramos. Wilbur had blown Ramos' clone apart with the power of light just now, and the six wisps of miasma had returned to Ramos' body, meaning that Demon was now back in Ramos. The merfolk emperor stared at himself in the mirror. "F*ck! I can't believe you're back."