Masked Demon Novels & Stories

I stared at him while waiting for an answer. “It’s a Demon’s symbol.” My eyes furrowed at what he said. I stared at his eyes but he seems serious! But what? Demon’s symbol? I don’t understand. “D-Demon?” I stammered. He nodded and looked away. He’s now back on staring at the glass wall. I shook my head in disagreement. “Are you kidding me? There’s no such thing about Demons! I am finding the murderer and-“ “It’s always been the Demon’s fault, Majesty. They are just using the people to do bad things but it’s always been their idea to hurt and kill someone.” He said while staring at the glass wall. I am even more confuse now.

I agree. Ban: Sorry guys but actually this is not my order. Someone quite dangerous is approaching here. Lord Drago: Yes.. I can sense it too. You better hurry up. Lord Anex: What? Melinda! Take the kids away from here. NOW! Melinda: I don’t know but Diego, grab your friends, we’re teleporting into our domain. Diego: Yes, Lady Melinda. Melinda and the rest of them were teleported away and as for us, we could only feel the danger in the air as it was approaching us at incredible speed. There is only one creature that could give off this chill, The Demon King’s Pet is her. Basilisk!

Its cry echoed the demon’s. “You are destroyed,” I cried and pushed my clawed hands through the demon’s body. My hands felt like cold fire. The demon looked at me with utter contempt. “I know you, Luna Masterson,” it said. Its voice was surprisingly calm. “They want you, and I shall deliver you.” The pain between my shoulder blades ramped up, nearly drove me mad. I felt my teeth clench in terror. “I mark you,” it said and vanished. I took a deep breath and realized I was panting right there in the middle of the fish and chips place. Every eye was on me. Owen was still on the floor, nearly incoherent with panic.

The fear on their faces couldn't be mistaken. "You know how long it took us to get these goods from the Chinese, you know me and you choose to dare me" The evil aura is sensed in the room. Everyone shook with fear because they know that one way or the other, they will be affected. One way or the other, Leslie is going to die. "I'm sorry boss. They overpowered us." "Who hijacked it" "Samantos" The sparkle in his eyes was replaced with fire. His gray eyes changed to black. His smile no longer reaches his eyes. Evil smile.

he said, his voice unwavering. He worked for hours, chanting incantations and drawing intricate symbols on the talisman. And as he finished, he placed it in my hands, his eyes meeting mine. "This talisman will protect you from the Demon werewolf's charm," he said. "But be warned, it is not foolproof. You must still be vigilant, and never let your guard down." "Do not underestimate the Demon werewolf," he warned. "He is one of the most powerful and cunning creatures in all of the supernatural realm. His charm is strong, and he can manipulate even the strongest-willed individuals."

Rademos surprised himself with his outburst. "We are one! We are the demon known as Astraldon." "Demon?" Rademos repeated, sounding surprised. "Is this a joke?" "Yes, you are a demon! You are an incubus. You are the demon of destruction." "I- I don't understand," Rademos replied, feeling a deepening sense of confusion. "In due time, you will!" "What do you-"

Shobek's only thought was, Now let's hope they don't kill each other. Kasey's first impression was that this demon was simply an american businessman. His black and white striped blazer lay over a black dress shirt with a deep red tie. His hair was neatly combed back into a bun, and his striking red eyes sparkled at the sight of her. A broad smile covered his stubbled face as he walked forward with a strong, confident stride. "Ah, you must be who I am here to meet!" He stuck out his hands, his black nails like claws. But what really caught her attention, was that he wore silver bands on almost every finger. "I am the demon of greed, Mammon!"

They are doing just fine but with the magic and strength the followers of Demonica possess they are losing it. “Please no, don’t hurt them!” women and kids scream on the side as their men fight to the soldiers with all they have. “No! Stop it! Don’t hurt them you monsters! No not...” I am stop from screaming when a mist covers my mouth making me look at Demonica angrily. “You talk too much. I said you only watch.” She said and I see her reddish eyes shines and I feel like a bucket of ice is thrown all over me seeing how her eyes change from her red into a dead black that send fear and chill all over me before it returns to red.

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.

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."