Primordial Demon Slime Novels & Stories

Alexis prepared his tools to defeat Damon Salvatore. ---------- Dave, the Beasty one had no idea that he's under the spell of Freya. He's one of the key to unravelled the hidden power of Thamer. He's the gateway to unleashed his demon power. Cambion Thamer was not like just a demon, he had a blood of mortal and bloods of all six demons in hell. If these six demons appeared from his body, Damon had no escape. One Two Three Four Five Six demons! They're sleeping inside his demon body. A drop of Sachajir's bloods was the way to wake them all from a deep sleep.

Or what was left of it. It wasn’t like the others. The previous five had been torn apart, shredded. Brutal, animal violence. This was different. The corpse had been burned from the inside out. Bones visible through blackened flesh, twisted at impossible angles. The sand around it had been vitrified, turned to glass by heat no normal fire could produce. And the smell of sulfur here was so dense my eyes watered. “This wasn’t a minor demon,” Damián said beside me, voice tight. “This is the work of something far stronger. A high-ranking demon. Maybe higher. I haven’t seen anything like this since—”

Spilling out of the rip were demons. They were unlike the shadowy wraiths that clawed their way into our world back when our parents performed that ritual. These ones were different. For one, they had physical forms. Their wrinkled, slug-like bodies were covered with open sores oozing black blood. Most of them had several limbs, each one ending with razor sharp claws. Unearthly screeches filled the open air as the gash carved into their faces opened, revealing teeth that resembled shards of broken glass. The things had no eyes, but that didn’t stop them from launching themselves at anyone nearby.

"You would betray your friend just to compete with her. Why should I believe you?" Elodie collapsed. I, meanwhile, was already counting down the minutes until night. When Lucien left, I called after him, "Can I come early?" This time he laughed softly, finally believing I was truly interested in him. "Of course. Come find me." With those words, I waited until he had gone and slipped over early. The moment I pushed open the door, I saw him behind a thin curtain, the full force of his demonic true form barely concealed. His dragon body was powerful, marked with black scales.

It’s a bright morning and Blue is on a hide out with Yushiro. She is supposed to be with Mizuko practicing but then she was called in for a very important mission in Pinress: to find out where these deformed demons came from. These shuffled beast keeps crossing their borders and they are getting harder to contain. They suspect that Yami could be experimenting and the deformed ones are being sent over to Hikari. “If only we could cross over,” Yushiro muttered.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

I've felt his presence for a while—he murdered Hayley. "Oh, you don't know?" Beelzebub laughs and exchanges a smirk with the four other demons he brought with him—Asmodeus, Leviathan, Lamia, and Mammon. Lamia, the snake woman, gives me a creepy smile. "Hello, Lucifer." I frown. Lamia has always liked me—the feeling isn't mutual. Lamia has the torso of a woman but the body of a snake. I find her repulsive. "Hi..." I growl back.

Only because he is a fallen angel, everything is full of sad … But that fallen angel had one chance in life that she was given. The roots of the law controversy go all the way back to the fallen angel, Lucifer. He became a corrupt shadow of his former self - a fallen angel trusted neither by Heaven nor Hell. Demon awaiting the Fallen Angel Shaher's revival was killed in battle at the Hall of Corruption by Alphonse. While not a Fallen Angel in the formal sense, it's depressed price relative to the growing fundamental case for silver makes it worth considering.

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.