Lucifer Maze Demon Face Novels & Stories

Lucian asked the demon minion in a low tone. The demon minion bowed his head in front of Lucian and shook his head. "It is like someone is trying to keep her identity and her whole being hidden from our eyes. It's like the earth had swallowed her whole long time ago. Me and other minions have been looking for her everywhere. But we can not find her at all." Said the demon minion in a low tone. Lucian growled in annoyance and turned around. There was a mirror hanging on the wall. As soon as his eyes caught his reflection on the way, he growled loudly and shut his eyes. There was something he saw in that mirror.

Although it was very loud, Marlin was not shocked at all as she had expected this. “How long have you noticed?” Marlin asked the demon sitting on the floor. She dispelled her concealing spells and showed herself in front of the demon. “Since the moment you entered Britney’s mind.” The demon answered. The demon had horns so huge that they were bigger than his head and curled twice. His eyes were glowing yellow and his body was dark violet with mysterious markings all over. Nearby, Marlin could see rotting corpses and skeletons of various races. Perhaps Marlin was used to the smell, but it did not smell as bad as it looked.

He placed them at the six points of the star on the floor, bathing the room in the light of death. Spade placed the jar of salt back on the table, then Luc stood before me with a beaded necklace wrapped around his hands. His fingers glided around the black beads, gold shining in his eyes as he watched me settle in my place. “I need you to keep your cool, Spade,” Luc spoke, his alpha eyes trained on me. “What’s inside her is not a regular demon.” Spade’s jaw ticked. “What is it?” “She’s old and powerful,” Luc said. “I can sense her power already, and I haven’t even called her forward.”

he ordered, his voice sharper. The demon, cowering, finally stammered, “He has a human by his side, my Lord. A girl.” The room seemed to chill, the torches flickering as if caught in a sudden breeze. Lucifer’s expression darkened, his gaze narrowing with an intensity that could have turned stone to ash. “A girl?” His voice was low, dangerous. “Yes, master,” the demon confirmed, his voice barely a whisper. “A human girl, she is his assistant and also stays in his house."

Lord Lucifer would have my horns mounted on his wall if I told him the truth. When I arrived in Hell, I was greeted by the familiar view of green meadows stretching over endless hills. A marble path led up to a grand manor—The House of Lucifer. It sat in the middle of 665 acres of land because of course it fucking did. The guy’s ego could barely fit inside the Abyss. I entered the manor and was greeted by Lexi, the head maid. A Succubus with the usual attributes—voluptuous body, killer curves, and boobs so big they’d suffocate a lesser demon.

Moving in the front Lucifer's blazing rope wrapped around Lilith's neck. “Lucifer, aren't you waiting for me all this time? What happened now?” Lilith remonstrated with her distorted face. When the rope around her neck started tightening, the blood-curling shriek from her interceded. Satan instantly sprung into action with his dicey anger to erase Lilith forever. “I am really until I see your face. You are making me vomit right now,” Lucifer answered with a smile, his fingertips infusing more power into the rope, electrifying the portion that was around Lilith's neck.

THE TUBES came out of the floor one by one, even though Xurden was no longer there. The cat-masked demon stood in the very center of the room. He stood out against the whiteness of the cell because he was wearing pure black. He examined the cylinders one by one as if he was looking for something. After reaching the end of the line, he found the cylinder he was aiming for at that moment. He tapped the cylinder lightly. A few seconds after, dark smoke rose from the cylinder and took the shape of a demon’s face with his eyes closed. “Why aren’t you saying anything?” he said to the apparition.

Lucifer launched a punch at me at the most unexpected time, he sent me flying across the room, my back slammed into the brick wall leaving a crack in the wall, I coughed out dark green blood which was considered normal for Demons unlike humans and their disgusting looking red blood. I slide down the wall and fell to the ground, I smiled with the blood on my mouth and as well in my mouth. I spat out the blood I had in my mouth and I began to stagger back on my feet. “Beating me up might excite you and make you happy but for how long Lucifer?!.” I chuckled. With so much joy I enjoyed how much my words about Eve were able to bring him down to his knees as though he was a human teenager with a c

Only the smaller one shows up. The dark one. The creature steps out of the shadows, showing itself to me. It’s a man, I no longer have any doubt about it, but the face isn’t human. It is a demonic mask with black eyes and sharp fangs. It is hissing angrily at me, as it is trying to claw its way through the magic barrier.

Damien’s P.O.V. “Damien, It’s time.” I look up to see Lucifer himself standing in front of me imposingly. Lucifer is an intimidating presence no doubt, but not what most humans think of him. He doesn’t have red skin or horns, instead he is a large, muscular, olive skinned man with long dark hair and black eyes. He is almost to beautiful to look at even for me. “The girl will be 18 in one month and will be able to choose sides. We must make sure she chooses ours.” Lucifer finished.