Ouija Demon Zozo Novels & Stories

The doll was standing up covered in lighter fluid and was trying to get down off of the grill. Isabella grabbed the lighter from Ms. Upshaw’s hand and lit the grill in one quick flash. The doll screamed in agony and fell back into the flames. As the flames rose up into the air, a defined face of some kind emerged from the flames and tried to speak but it was gone. Black smoke rose up as the fire consumed all of the material including the Ouija board. Isabella looked at her. “Yes, I’m Isabella Dean, and I just saved your ass from a very powerful demon that Lucy allowed to take over her room. You don’t have to thank me, but you do have to pay me.” She held out her hand.

Jayne asked crossing her arms across her chest Zerian smiled and disappeared, Jayne eyes widened “peekaboo” Zerian said beside her ear, Jayne was scared and shocked, she couldn’t move “Y..you are a demon, like hell demon?” she asked shakenly, stumbling on her words “are they other types?” Zerian said appearing in front of her She tell looked at Eva “can you do that?” she asked and Eva just scratched her hair nervously “no, she can’t, she is a newbie would rather live without a purpose then accept

And yet sometimes, I think her mad. By the way, my father confirmed that. Which father? A demon, naturally. Or do you think that communicating with a demon is a problem for a powerful necromancer? My first contact with a demon happened when I was eight. *** Martha was a bit scared for me, unduly. Even then, I was much stronger than her. My nanny could barely raise three zombies. When we were at the cemetery, I knew that I could easily raise them all-and lay them to rest afterward. I wouldn't even lose my breath. Small potatoes; just two hundred rotten corpses, two drops of my blood, and they would all rise up.

demon:- call me what ever you want, look at her with dirty eyes I will kill you. lerzi:- I don't feel for anyone except Zoe. Zoe:- stop it it's embarrassing.

Lila’s POV “Zagreus?!” My mother gasped, furrowing her brows together as she stared at Hazel. The disbelief on her face made it obvious that she knew this was very bad. “You know who he is?” I asked, eyeing her carefully. She was quiet for a moment as she processed this information. “I know of him,” she answered. “As does your father. Does he know that Zagreus has surfaced?” “I haven’t seen him,” I answered. “So… no.” “Have you met him before?” Enzo asked, also eyeing my mother. “We’ve only heard rumors of him in the past,” she answered. “We know she has summoned him in the past and the two of them have caused havoc.” “How was he defeated?” I asked. “He wasn’t,” Hazel was the one who answere

-I really…dislike this demon- "Well, whatever your opinion, is it possible to remove the alchemy?" "Possible? Yes, by you or them, no. The only person who can dilute the effects is Daisy." he smiled, "So your time to use it to your advantage is very minimal, but whatever...the next question...was..." -Daisy...- “Let’s see, who am I? I am a demon level mage, Artimus Zentsuji Mosaic. Call me Zen.”

He would always find some way to entertain everyone, which was why everyone adored him. However, all that ended this very day. That day a ‘Yokai’ strong enough to affect the objects ended up at their house. Akihiko and the others were playing before the party. Akihiko accidently knocked down someone’s glass of juice. The classmate who was drinking the juice was pissed off and started to beat up Akihiko. Akihiko could not back down so he pushes the classmate away. That was when he sees the Yokai on the ceiling with its head having a creepy smile.

"Hello, sir. Is there something that I can do for you?" "Yes, you can. I'm wondering if you know a demon that goes by the name of Zel." The demon looks confused for a moment but then quickly gains his composure. "Ahh, I was wondering if anyone was going to notice what I am. To be honest, I am surprised that someone did. My name is Maz'Girod, but you can call me Girod for short." The demon says as he stretches his hand out to greet Fenrir. But when Fenrir just stares at him, he realizes that a formal greeting is out of the question. "I'm sorry, but the name Zel refers to a family name, just like my first name Maz does."

The present atmosphere could frighten an average human being, but not Pastor Alozie, who was still in his blue pyjamas. Soon, he saw himself walking on a stream of blood, the moment he blinked his eyes. This was followed by a terrible stench everywhere. In the sky above, he could see eight foot naked demons flying and cackling. The demons were brown in colour with hideous faces and nine inch tongues, which wriggled out of their mouths.

Whereas he turned around and smiled at the demoness who was sitting on the bed totally confused. "Worried about me, uh? I know what I am doing and I can't wait to decide which one of these tastes better." Zoravec assured her and raised his hand up in the air, his body started to ooze black aura. It was not long when a fiery blend of orange red accompanied it. Devi stepped back from him and created the distance as much as possible to avoid getting burnt. The blood balls floated in a circular motion and approached Zoravec. His core had already become hot and he was ready to absorb the blood in a huge amount. Zoravec had no clue why his body started to burn but now he could conclude that perhap