Magical Demon Novels & Stories

She stood from the bed and started to pace the room, her blonde pigtails fanning out behind her. "Lately there's been weird demon-like activity around New York. Mortals going missing, bodies turning up days after, mangled and blood-stained. The mortal police think it's homicide, but we think it's not. It's definitely the work of a demon, presumably a Greater Demon, as far as our Sensors can tell. We also began to notice a weird but consistent demonic presence around a particular girl in New York" Cassie stopped to glance at Maddie, then continued pacing "We took your blood when you were asleep and tested it. You're not a full demon, Maddie. There's still a human aspect of you. What this mean

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

I smirk. “What is it that you want?” He inquires. “The magical orb that tethers demons to our realm,” My words cause his eyes to widen.

Demons stood between the trees on every side. Some were crouched low. Others were standing completely still. Their eyes glowed in the darkness. My wolf snarled. Mila. “I know.” Teddy struggled beneath the demon. “RUN!” But there was nowhere to run, I stepped forward. My hands began glowing. Blue-white energy gathered around my fingers. The demons noticed and one of them tilted its head. “The Veilborn.” I didn’t answer. I raised my hand and a blast of magic exploded through the clearing. Three demons were thrown backward.

Conor asked as he dug into his lunch. I picked up my fork and stabbed at the small salad on my plate. “When the dark marks reach the heart of the Mage, only their extreme desire to stay in control can curb the unruly magic within the soul. If they fail to rein it back in, the body dies, and the soul becomes a demon. If they succeed, they can’t use magic for at least a day so the soul can re-balance. If anything beyond a simple barrier or portal is used within that day, the cycle repeats. After three times, the soul gives out and a demon is born.” I explained eating a couple bites of the salad. “Basically, demons are corrupted Mages.” I’m so happy I’ve never gotten that close to turning.

The eerie silence stretched on for what felt like an eternity before someone nervously spoke up. "I've seen something like this in a book. If I'm not mistaken, this is a dark magic from Jordale called the Flying Head Demon. It's incredibly evil. It requires the blood of a living being to fuel it. Once perfected, it can make the head fly, crawl on walls, and kill without leaving a trace."

Ancestor of some of my magical beast) In magic realm, one has to be a skilled in soul art to rid of this demon. On the inscribed healing amulets or magico-medical tradition, illness or affliction is often personified and addressed directly; the practitioner may be instructed to inscribe or chant a phrase that orders the ailment to depart: for example, “Flee, Fever!” The ailment may also be conceived of as caused by a demon, who must be identified correctly by name and commanded to depart. In this mode, magico-healing practice bears comparison to exorcism.

“Intentions?” “Your father is no ordinary demon. He is known as Deus demon.” “Deus demon?” said April G. “Deus demons are a rare species of demons who have magic strong enough to challenge a god. Because of this, they can empower other creatures with abilities beyond human comprehension.” “Are you saying that our dad gave our moms power?” June asked. “Indeed. But it came at a price.” “What price?” “Us,” Madison answered. “Correct,” Hughley said. “Long ago, Zai was betrayed by a group of his followers. They used the same type of magic he granted him to banish him from the human world.”

she explained. “But why do you have to eat the Demis?” “We choose someone who has the ability to perform magic. Their flesh strengthens us. Do you get it now?” She pointed her hand at me as her eyes flashed with anger. She’s going to end my life at this point. “Too bad. I can also use magic.” We divert our attention to Kylo. She pointed her hand at me as she spread her fingers and uttered some words. “Agares, the 2nd demon of the Ars Goetia and the Great Duke of Hell… I command you!”

The one that was destined to be Queen to all. ‘He isss the God of Magic.’ Damballa, my demon and also the original father of magic and creator of the Witch’s Realm, that ultimately fell thanks to Thoth, hisses through my mind. ‘He might be able to transsslate the pagesss quicker than even my wife.