Primordial Demon Mga Nobela at Kwento

××××× Let us take a look into the past of the demons around 400 years ago. 400 years ago the battle between Demons and Exorcists was much more intense than how it was now to the present date. Unruly demons would appear here and there around the world and cause panic wherever they appear. Such demons were always mostly killed by traveling 'demon slayers'[Later known as Exorcists]. With Divine power they killed every demon they had set their sight on. With so many demons killed and slaughtered, a group of demons born out of hatred from the demons killed appeared. They were known as Arch Demons. The Arch demons were stronger and more intelligent in many ways compared to all the other demons. Th

An excited grin stretched across my face as I hurried to stand beside her, "At first Mother, it felt like nothing was going to happen and I started to lose hope not until the moon cast its warm glow on me and my insides suddenly became itchy. The feeling was so surreal, that I had no choice but to surrender my body to do its own thing. I felt my bones cracking with my body stretching and contorting in ways it shouldn't. I wanted to scream so badly but did my best to hold it back. It was a terrifying situation but at the same time, it felt liberating, like I'm tapping into something primal" Mother nudged me slightly, her face beaming with smiles, "My little girl, you are all grown up now. Loo

"Do you know what a Primordial is?" "To my understanding, they are really old demons who have gained their strength from their years alive." "Yes, but Primordial's can also be werewolves. They are the most powerful werewolves in existence, no werewolf can match their power. They possess some abilities that normal werewolves don't. Their abilities are at their peak during a full moon, that's after they have mated. And they have heightened and enhanced senses of hearing, sight, smell, and taste." Henry explained.

“This is from my foster parents who had killed a demon. This was from the demon they killed. Magical bows are from the demons like elves more specifically.” “Well, someone had gifted it to me. I don’t know where it came from but it must be from a demon then.” “How was your work today, Blue? You must be careful when you are on a mission.” Miranda tells Blue, spreading some jam on the sliced bread. “It was tiring. We found out that demons who cross over are a little powerful. Their forms are weirdly shuffled.” “Abyss...” Miranda mumbled. “Well, I ask you be careful whenever. If you need help, don’t hesitate to ask us.”

The voice slithers through the ruins, wrapping around my spine, curling like smoke through the cracks in my soul. Did you really think you could unmake me? That tearing their chains would silence me? The air freezes. The light flickers. And from the wound in the sky, it steps through. Not a shadow. Not a man. A god. No—worse than that. The Primordial. Its shape is a lie. A thousand forms at once, shifting like smoke and silk, eyes blooming and blinking and burning out in an endless cycle. Its smile is carved from the bones of night.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

His bat-like wings stood proud and wide behind him, while his normally smooth skin was scaly. “Fuck me,” I cursed, backing away to the stairs. This was my first time seeing a demon, and the other times I’d come in contact with demons, darkness masked them, so I didn’t get to see their true form. I wasn’t sure what I’d been expecting when I’d envisioned demons in my head, but the look in Nathaniel’s eyes was far from welcoming. He looked terrifying, like he was a second away from tearing my head off. I wasn’t about to stick around to see if he’d do exactly that, seeing as I did not know how demons worked.

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The level three are the reason for this war, they are capable of withstanding sunlight and can also shapeshift making them quite deadly and finally the Level four demons, blessed with each abilities of their own and they all answer to their master Hades" he added. "So if we fight in the day time, it is still useless because of the level three demons. What is the point of this war then when we are already on the loosing side" Alpha Jack gave up, he believed they had no hope and he might as well die now rather than die in the hands of a demon. "Level three demons are called scorpions, you can't easily notice them, they lurk around in the human world mostly and feed on their fear making them st

I couldn’t help my devious grin. “So, are there different kinds of demons?” “Different levels, yes,” I nodded. “What are the levels?” Her questions came out quickly and it made me so happy that she had come around and was asking more. “Level one demons are direct relatives to the Devil and himself, level two demons are the offspring of those demons, level three demons are those who began as humans and were then turned into demons before death, and level four is everyone who was made a demon by their own sins.”