Primordial Demons Mga Nobela at Kwento

She could not believe that the person who kidnapped her from the forest was Noah’s father. “I don’t care about your work and psychotic intention. Release me,” Bella pushed her strength and tried to intimidate him with zero ideas of what she needed to do to escape from there. The way these insane people held her couldn’t be just for silly thoughts. “Yes, you do not need to worry, as you will have plenty of time in the afterlife. But let me introduce myself as your well-wisher. We worship the devil. Lilith is our mother. The Master told us that if we need immortality and to become demons, we have to sacrifice you,” Zeddy muttered casually, taking his time to feel the success that would be in h

She has been the reason I haven’t ended this world time and time again. This being had gone through a good bit. Many of my children seem to care about this human. I’m not sure why. Too many souls in one small being. I know what Chaos wants. He’s a twisted abomination at this point. He wasn’t always like that. He was my prized child that created this world. I have other children that have created other worlds. That’s why they are called primordials. They gave birth to the mothers and fathers of the creation of those worlds. The creations are always known as the Titans. The Titans are what the inhabitants normally refer to as gods. Anyway, I’m getting off track.

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

But for Andra, knowing that every monsters in their worst nightmares exist in reality is freaking her out. "Wait, what are these?" Ethan asked out nowhere. "Here, look." Barry looked the page he showed him. "Oh, those are the furies. Nasty creatures that comes after those who got away from justice. Contrary to public knowledge, furies needs to be summoned. They can't just hunt down human and kill them. Thousands of years ago, Olympian gods and goddesses used furies as their messenger of justice. Once a human was deemed guilty in the eyes if the gods and goddesses, furies can kill that Hunan freely. Until their connection to the gods became stronger that they no longer need the gods to kill h

Dimitri said. “The Big Three?” Aaron asked. “Chaos, Eros, and Gaia are the Primordial Deities that brought our world into existence.” Dimitri explained. “So, you value what they are but not me?” I asked him. “You are different. You have humanity in you, they are all God or Goddess. What are those tattoos?” Dimitri said eyeing my sides. “Those are her Soul Mate Marks. Her essence changed too. And she has Wings. Wings Dad.” DJ said excited.

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.”

“What hunts us is no ordinary shadow. It is one of the corrupt Primals—the Master of Evil himself. We thought we ended him once. We were wrong.” A collective inhale swept the room. Chelsea whispered, “corrupt Primal?” Grammy nodded. “Before gods and guardians, before packs and clans, there were the Primals—forces of the first world, unshaped and dangerous. When balance was set in place, many were bound or destroyed. But this one… he endured, waiting for the world to soften.” Her gaze drifted to the sleeping twins. “And now he knows. He knows the Balance has risen again. He knows the heirs of light and shadow walk this world.”

"Unless something else is." Through the bond, I felt Kael's recognition before he spoke. "The things I saw when I was dead. They are coming through." "What things?" Queen Elara demanded, striding up with fifty warriors at her back. "I do not know what to call them. Not Void entities—something older. Something that existed before the Void Emperor. Before cosmic order itself." Kael's hand moved to his blade instinctively. "The golden entity called them the Primordials. Said they were sealed away eons ago because they could not be destroyed. Only contained."

And through those wounds, the seven Primordials descended with judgment that made their previous trial seem gentle by comparison. "You have violated our verdict," the lead Primordial said, its voice resonating across every frequency in existence. "We acknowledged your evolution. Blessed your unity. Granted authority that transcended normal limitations. And you repaid our trust by fragmenting yourselves, by wielding powers carelessly, by endangering the stability we built into creation's foundation." "We separated to protect allies," Aria protested weakly. "To defend against coalition attacks. We—"

I kept moving even though I wanted to stop. I felt my chest getting tighter, it was as if my heart would be ripped open at any time, the pain was getting unbearable and I started struggling for life. An orb left my body into her palm... She had just taken my pre-mordial spirit and before I could react to it, she crushed it. Which means the end of me... No creature has ever tampered with me to talk about having access to my primordial spirit but here I am, a prey before a millennial-aged demon that I have no power to stand against