Nightmare Demon Name Novels & Stories

I said. “…You aren’t Lucifer… Who are you…?” Her words made me surprised. I’d never expected her to catch on this quick. “You are half correct,” I replied. “Mind allowing me to stand? Squatting is tiring.” She pulled back her spears— at least, enough space for me to stand rather than squatting. “…then what should I call you?” From her tone, she clearly understood I’m the other half. “Well… I am Lucifer Nightmare and the other guy— is Lucifer Nightwalker. But I prefer you to call me Lucifer as well.”

I could see our opposite auras pushing each other away, but neither was winning the invisible battle. I inhaled the cold, stale air of the desert before proceeding to speak, "Hmmm... I just heard the call of my Emperor. Do you know what He named me now?" Raphael had a tensed look on his face. He must have found my new appearance rather...threatening. His head shook slowly, not believing what I had just become. "No... you can't side with the Darkness!" he yelled, "Aeshma!" "ASMODEUS! Call me by that name!" I quickly interjected, clenching my hands into a tight fist and glowing my eyes red. "I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell."

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

is undeniably a demon. The woman have this blue eyes, looking at the demon with pure love and affection. Mara trembled in fear the moment she saw the sign on the demon's forehead. The sign of wrath. The demon is one of the seven rulers of hell. Fucking hell?! A grim reaper fell in love with wrath? Wrath... also known as Satan. "What are we gonna name our child?" The woman asked lovingly. The demon smiled and caressed the woman's stomach. "What do you want to name her, my love?"

I'm Lagertha it's nice to meet you Dáinn" I said a soft smile on my face as he turned to the others and they introduced themselves as well. 'Dáinn, as in the name for the demon of the deceased kind of like a god of the dead, he must think that we are idiots for not even changing his name' I think to myself wanting to scoff but I hold it in. 'Meaning he's a daemon, the other's probably are too, now all I have to do is figure out what they want with Michael the twins dad, and I will know everything, shouldn't be too hard, oh and I have to confirm my thoughts on the seven but I'm not very doubtful in that perspective' I thought to myself while taking a deep breath.

He could only tell that Evelyn, the new queen he had summoned, was showing a subtle sense of vulnerability at the moment. This puzzled Baymont. "The name of the Demon King," Evelyn said suddenly, "I want to know the name of the Demon King." "His Majesty, the Demon King, is the only Demon who has ever awakened the bloodline of the Old Gods; his name is the name of the Old Gods, and no one may call the Gods by their first names." Baymont paused for a moment and told her, "But the projection of His Majesty's consciousness in the human world is called Irzey.

She cackles evilly as she slowly raises her head smirking as she stares at me—here comes the big part “What is your name, demon” “I am the first wife of Adam, the mother of demons, Lilith” ****** Raise your hand if you saw that coming. That’s the end of today’s confession. Sister Alexandra is so damn hot and now she got possessed by a demon who lives off on seducing men and Angels; this is not gonna be easy but let’s see how it goes Until next time. Goodbye for now

The lower level demons are now used to demonic activity hauntings or dirty work to toture the more dastardly humans, or as servants for the upper level demons. I found the head chef named Balaal sitting at a table in the back of the kitchen watching some weird sitcom on t.v. Balaal was short, standing just barely past my knees, he was rather portly and round with thick red, leathery skin and sharp black horns sitting right on top of his head. Balaal had never liked me, probably because I had spent so much time in the kitchen as a child, demanding that he stop whatever he had been doing to make me whatever snack I was craving at the time. I was sure things had changed since then however. I d

Ultimately, I wanted to make her my Lady of the Underworld. My uncle’s name is Lucifer, most know him simply as the Devil. Being his nephew, I don’t have an exact title, but I am referred to as “Lord Damien” when I’m there. If it were England royalty, my position would be like a Marquee, but I like the sound that Lord carries with it more. My nickname as “The Demon” here in the human world is quite appropriate. Call me whatever you want; Lord, Demon, Damien, but call me Sir, and you’ll be naked with a snap of my fingers and screaming my name, whichever name you choose to use.