Ouija Board Demon Novels & Stories

he repeated, then continued walking. Esteria hesitated only for a moment before following the demon. They crossed a large room filled with peculiar, almost eerie portraits that seemed to watch them as they passed. The walls were adorned with ornate tapestries, and the passageway was illuminated by old-fashioned chandeliers that cast a warm, golden light. The intricate designs on the walls depicted scenes of ancient battles and mythical creatures, adding to the surreal atmosphere.

They shifted colors as I watched, from deep crimson to molten gold to pure black. “You’re real,” I breathed. “Very observant.” He stepped out of the circle as if it wasn’t there, moving with predatory grace. “I am Oberin. And you, little artist, have invoked a contract with a high-ranking lust demon. Do you have any idea what that means?” I scrambled backward, suddenly aware of how stupid this had been. “I—the book said—”

“Or is it the alcohol? Stronger than it used to be, huh?” I just stared at him, rigid, trembling, brain short-circuiting. He sighed again and grabbed a handful of his dreadlocks with his free hand. “You’re stiff as a noble at his own beheading. Relax. I’m not here to hurt you. Promise.” When I felt his grip loosen, I smacked his hand away and stumbled back. “What the fuck are you?” He raised a brow. “A demon, of course. You summoned me, remember?” My jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding me. A demon? What kind of sick joke is this? Demons don’t exist.”

Reiya: Hello there. Kiri: I knew there was something wrong with the crowd. Ban: What do you mean? Anex: Haha. My daughter's senses are sharp as always. Kiri: They were under a spell. Mind Manipulation Spell. There was no such demon who goes by the name of Hage Raker. Ban: How would you know that? Lisa: Kiri's been visiting these auctions since she was small. Of course she recognized the demons in and out who are avid auction fans.

he groaned. "You could have easily avoided this "embarrassment" as you chose to call it but no, you refused. You decided to ask this stupid guard of yours to pull me by the hair down the stairs. So you clearly got what you deserved and as to any of you who would try this as well. You will get the so-called embarrassment" I said and I turned to leave. But before I turned around I noticed that the demon couldn't look his fellow members of the board straight in their eyes. He avoided eye contact with them and they quietly left the mansion in utter shock and dismay.

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

I felt a quick draining of energy, and the demon was reaching a suddenly much more tangible hand toward the boy’s shoulder. “Owen!” I screamed, and the waiter turned to stare at me in shock. “Owen, look out!” I crashed into Owen a second before the demon did. The force of my body knocked him flat to the floor, and his trays went flying. The demon’s hand landed hard between my shoulder blades, and I arched my back from the freezing pain. It was agony. I felt the will of the demon as it tried to burrow deep inside of my skin and my soul. Its fingers were tapered at the ends, sharp, and it pushed through my skin like pins, trying desperately to drive down to the very core.

"Hades sent me." It was possible the demon was only creating an illusion of hiding and hadn't gone through a portal that would require a summoning to pull him back to this plane. Jinx waited a minute more and tried calling out again. Getting no response, he sighed and rolled up his sleeves. "Hades is lucky I'm fifth generation Orangelo Elementalist. This would be impossible for most toms without the power of a no-fur backing them up." Hearing a low moan coming from the bathroom, Jinx went over and opened the shower curtain. "Well, what do we have here?"

Tony asked in confusion. Heather continued solemnly and said that regular ghosts were afraid of the sun, but since this ghost was extremely vengeful, it had already evolved into a demon. A demon was much more feared and powerful than a regular ghost. One of their powers was creating hallucinations. So, the "Mabel" that the neighbors had seen had simply been a hallucination that this demon had created for them. The purpose of this was to torture the victim they'd picked as revenge, eventually breaking the victim's spirit and making them go crazy.

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k