Open And Close Demons And The Dead Novels & Stories

She input her credentials and the door slowly opened. She dove to her right in horror as the emergency door hissed open. A roar could be heard outside and the gargantuan Demon entered with ferocity. Lukas opened fire at the Demon. The bullets slammed against its carapaced body, shredding through armor and flesh alike. Dark red blood sprayed outwards like a fountain as the Demon yelled in pain and despair to get him. But alas, its body could only take much. It hit the ground in an instant, body twitching in defiance of the Grim Reaper's touch, but all lives, be it organic or demonic, were all subjected to the laws of life and death.

But the most alarming part was the spells covering his body in blood. It was now clear to Aero what the underlying stench was, the smell of a demon, fresh from hell. These aren't just any spells; they are spells to summon a demon. Aero's head quickly turns to look at the dead Omega again, and it clicks. The demon of lust and immortality. Whoever was in here used the spell, and this Omega was its offering. That means every dead body in here was a virgin, offered up to the demon of lust and immortality.

Betty said, each word broken glass in her mouth. “I know what you’re going through,” the old woman said. Her eyes held no shimmer or life, they were like dead stars overlooking a cracked, dry desert. “They put my Edward in there, pumped him full of chemicals and kept his body moving long after he was dead. It’s sacrilegious is what it is, not to mention dangerous. Keeping these demons around puts us all at risk.” “Demons?” “Our children die, and then demons crawl up in their bodies and wear them like a suit.”

My mother explained. Oden nodded in support of her and suddenly, Hemon’s eyes flung open and he began to laugh out in a demonic voice. His eyes turned fiercely red and his hands began to tremble and twitch in a horrifying way. “The demon is back inside him” Oden notified. “We need to seal off this lair until we find a way to destroy him and free Hemon” Mother suggested and we quickly moved out of the lair. She closed her eyes and begin to recite some spells, her gray hair stood into the air and a barrier suddenly started to form and completely sealed off the entrance to the lair.

it can kill uncountable people and your level always stay 0 it look scary but I have believe in me I can handle it bro you can't do that it can turn into cursed if you fail or make small mistakes one thing more demon will try to take over your soul I don't care just give me if you are ready come closer I have to touch your forhead to transfer this energy. this is energy of my soul this is my 100 years saved energy which can be waste if I didn't use it . this way door of darkness will open in your soul

“The Revenant is speaking through it. Using it like a messenger.” “How do you know?” “Because demons don’t negotiate. They destroy. This is theater.” The demon pointed again. “Three days. The offer expires. Then. Only death.” It turned and walked toward the northern wall. Walked through it, burning a hole in the timber, leaving a trail of molten footprints. Then it disappeared into the forest. Silence. “It’s gone,” someone said. “It’ll be back,” Alina replied. “In three days. With more demons. The Revenant was making a point.”

" Neither of us says anything else. This is the battle we've been preparing for. Please let us find a way for all of us to survive. ______________ Midnight All of the pups, elders, and others who aren't fighting are hidden in the basement of the pack house. The rest of us are waiting outside, ready to face the demons. Mav and I are standing in front of the others, holding hands. Lightning fills the sky, and the temperature drops a few degrees. The three demons appear about fifty yards from us. They are dressed in black, with their faces partially covered by their long black cloaks. One of them laughs, causing a chill to run down my spine. When he speaks, the temperature drops even more. "Pre

the fortune teller spoke up, “But it is impossible. Demons are not real in this world.” Belle’s hand clenched her dress as she stopped looking at the man, “What if they’re real?” “Then it would be possible. Under some exception, it’s been said that demons could bring back a dead human back to life. The process called resurrection.” Belle pushed herself from the chair, “Thank you for telling me that, I will…” “Wait,” he stopped her, “You haven’t let me see your future. You promised me, didn’t you?”

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

Close to the Latma cave Empusa and the rest of the coven sisters stood chanting an incantation. The sky went dark around the field and there was the spark of fiery smoky circles in the air. They chanted loudly with their hands up drawing a circle in the air. Some minutes later, different types and kinds of demons flew and jump out of the portal. This time they come out in their fifties and spread out into the woods looking for victims to devour. Empusa and her coven this time did not close the portal down, they cast a permanent spell to keep the portal open while the demon comes into the supernatural realm and go back at their whim.