Meliodas Demon Forms Novels & Stories

Siron turned his head to the side. There, sitting on a chunk of fallen rubble, was Morat’s true form. Not the shadow form, not the handsome human form, nor the half-man half-beast controlled by Alaric. This was his actual spiritual form, just as Siron had seen in the vision, but now in terrifying three dimensions. A human silhouette, but composed of pitch-black darkness swirling like thick smoke. Inside it, flashes of golden light occasionally flickered, like trapped stars. His face held no clear details, only two steady points of golden light, his eyes, and a mouth that looked like a jagged tear. The body was tall, gaunt, and radiated an aura of profound sorrow and suppressed power.

Wow, he sure knows I wasn't here to make peace either. I fisted my leg against his abdomen, flunging him backward and causing his back to slam on the wall. He didn't groan, neither does his face masks a reaction. My demon decided to take over completely. The sickly popping and cracking sounds my bones made as they rearranged themselves into my other form. No, not my wolf form but my demon form. By then, he had regained himself and stood up, now transformed into his wolf form. A whitish colour.

Even Shedim had to admit that Asmodeus was an extremely ugly demon. As a human he may seem like a rugged thug who was balding with a full beard and tattooed head. Some women might even go for him if they liked the rough type more, though, that would be the most fatal mistake of their life. In his demon form- he has three heads, those of an ogre, a ram and a bull which are all sexually licentious creatures. He has the feet of a cock, another sexually aggressive creature; and has the wings and tails of a serpent. He also rides on a dragon similar to Shedim and breathes fire.

I cursed colorfully and listened to him laugh heartily as he left. "It's more fun getting them in there then getting them out," he yelled out whilst I told him rather loudly to fuck off. Mortas and the horrid Drorzon We finally stopped at an entrance to the underworld and I was slowly shuffling in my chains alongside the two lower demons. My body converted into my full demon once entering hell, making the bindings tighter and more uncomfortable. I was really perturbed with both Mikael and Gabe. Normally they were relatively sane and level headed. I was curious about what Drorzon had done to them. I assumed something perverted and thought I might as well ask.

It was then that Torelli’s red eyes betrayed him, they shone in the distance. Again, Jesse took after him in full blast. He timed his approach and fired his haunches. He flew through the air, aiming for the neck. But it was too strong to rip off. The two stared balefully at the other for a few seconds until Jake approached menacingly and stopped as well beside Jesse, snarling. ‘I shall fight, but not today’ the demon said, forming rapidly back to the priest’s form who fell flat. And then appeared on the horizon abound of black clouds drifting towards the alps. Bats!

“Don’t do anything stupid. I used to be one of Ahbaya’s favorites. That bitch taught me fifteen different ways to kill a man with just my fingers.” I frowned. “Fine.” I was about to eat, but the man kept staring at me with his green bluish eyes. “What do you want?” “My name’s Meliodas Bluemoon.” He said. “Don’t worry, I won’t lay a finger on you. One scar on your pretty face means death for me. You’re Ahbaya’s pet after all. I'm not as dumb as those fools. I just want to teach her a lesson, not hurt someone like you.”

"Is he the demon earlier, Rhixar?" Ezedius addressed his enemy. "Yes he is, Ezedius. That demon has the ability to change form freely. This is its 4th transformation I saw it make." Rhixar answered Ezedius. "What is it? Is it a variation of a monster and beast? Or are we right in our assumption that it's a demon that possessed these beings." Ezedius said to Rhixar. "I don't know. What I do know is that this creature is mine, Ezedius. Let's join hands again and overpower this demon into submission. I promise to share what information I get from it after I uncover all of its secrets." Rhixar replied to Ezedius.

Quinn, Mia, Helena, Norm, Willow, Lisa, and the others stood in formation with Chase as the center to conduct the strategy. Lazlo, the third prince of the Great Emerald Empire, grunted coldly when he saw them. "Let me show you the power of the Sky Demon Killing Formation!" Three of them formed into a giant demon deity. The fourth prince, Jasper, had wings on his back and eyes like bells. His muscles expanded. His demonic claws went wild on his long hands and legs. He was shrouded by a black aura. Jasper opened his mouth to spit out countless bloodthirsty bats, which flew toward everyone to suck their blood dry.

She was already too close to the edge. I stepped forward, breaking out from the shadows. “Manolya, get over here! don`t stand so close to the edge!” But the words died in my throat. From the swamp, it rose. A ghoul, its body stretched taut like dried parchment over roped muscles, eyes sunk deep into its skull. Its teeth gleamed, jagged and yellow. It lunged straight at Manolya. I shifted instantly, my bones snapping, fur bristling as I expanded into my demon form. A roar ripped from my chest as I collided with it, the force sending us both crashing into the mud.

I've never seen Asmodeus in his proper form, but my bond with Lucy is so strong I somehow know it's him without even asking to confirm my suspicions. Asmodeus is horrendous, a creature with the middle face of an older man and a cow and sheep as the two others. His body is a lion, with multiple limbs of different creatures that don't seem to belong. I repress a shudder, disgusted by him. 'It seems more people are coming over to play,' Lucy comments before his scales light up in red. 'Perhaps it's time to take my proper form for this fight. I need my A-game.' "You mean you're not at your strongest in the dragon one?" I ask, gasping in disbelief. "This is the battle of our lifetime, and you mea