Primordial Demons Novels & Stories

“This is where your progress during the Demon Hunter Trials will be recorded. The leaderboard contains everything you need to know. It will be synced to your tracker at all times and within all realms. Lose it and you will be disqualified, effective immediately.” “There are five kinds of demons in total, each ranked from lowest to highest,” Aamon continues, still pacing with his hands behind his back. “The first level are known as fledglings. These demons are not very powerful and can be disposed of with weapons. The second level, however, is resistant to weapons, even silver bullets and blades, and must be eradicated using magical items.

I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us! Five seconds, Five Seconds, FIVESECONDS!! All types and shapes, colors, and beings frighteningly gained their way to the middle of the bridge. Yielding swords, axes, bows, snapping jaws and even some two horned goat looking guy! This was my first time ever seeing demons since Bahm had started allowing me in. IT WAS A HORROR!!! I was frozen in fear. Bahm suddenly throws me to the farthest end away from him and stands in front of my body, trying to perform a spell.

After an amount of time inconceivable for a normal human, the psionic storm eventually asks the question, “why am I doing this?” This question starts a cascade of other questions which slowly but surely make the storm more intelligent. With enough time, time that is uncountable for humans, the storm becomes aware of itself and slowly it compresses the storm into what one could call, a primordial soul due to its nature coming directly from the void. A primordial soul is a soul with so much psionic power that it could technically cause the creation of a galaxy. Bigger primordial souls can theoretically create another universe. In the entire history of humankind, there have been only 2 cases of

Cacodemons are similar to demons in appearance but possess lesser intelligence and evolutionary powers than demons. It is a bit surprising for Pride to send his scion away to be tutored by those the ordinary demons consider ‘lesser beings’ than their ‘distinguished selves’. As his name implies, he will never bow to anyone but Lucifer, but that does not mean that he does not recognize a good thing when he sees it. In fact, his nature is what allows him to identify entities and materials of stellar quality.

"One who holds the exact age of a demon, as well as its name, has complete dominion over it." "I see. Like a servant?" His eyes sparkle. "Like a slave." "Oh." The redhead proceeds with the explanation: "But if it matters that much to you, our friend here is one of the Originators. Which makes him older even than Earth itself." "Originators?" "I like the way you tilt your head when you don't understand or know something." Julian doesn't seem to be debauching. "As I said earlier, there are many things we must still teach. But just to get that cloud of confusion out of your head, Originators are the demons who were cast out of Paradise."

Oskar exclaimed as his divine senses discerned the changes in Severin's primal spirit aura. The primal spirit was made out of pure solar power and remained untainted by dust. It had an inscrutable nature, capable of wielding rules and conjuring forth elements! As far as Oskar knew, only legendary half-immortals could condense their souls into a solar spirit. Ascending from level nine supreme paragon to true immortality marked a huge leap and transformation in the hierarchy of existence.

"But...is it really possible for a demon and a mortal to..." "Yes, Maddie. Hunters come from a long line of other Hunters, but the first of us spawned from the ichor of Angels and the poison of demons, mixed and given to Man to drink. This came to be because there was a time when demons invaded the earth, when the destruction of the world as we know it was imminent, and our three patron Angels: Michael, Gabriel and Raziel, saw the need to procreate a special breed of people, armed with the strength of Angels, the versatility and persistence of demons, and the humanity of, well, humans, to protect the earth from the influence of the forces of darkness. On rare occasions, a mortal frolicks wit

I can sense demons he reported but that's impossible there is no way demons would be able to breach Sparda A roar suddenly filled the arena shaking everything as a demon portal appeared in the middle of the arena a burning ring of black hells fire tore itself open great hulking things came marching out these were lesser demons Frightening monsters they had no visible eyes or face to speak of only blistered and burned black leathery skin if it could be called that held a gaping mouth of razor-sharp teeth its hands were large spiked clubs like from back in the medieval days except they consisted of flesh and bone, and when they moved their feet the ground shook like small earthquakes the loud

Evelyn has seen mages, elves, dragons, giants, and goblins in this other world, but not demons. Demons are a collective term for all the foul and unclean demons of the Abyss that grow in the Old Realm, cut off from all time and space, and are the offspring of the Old Gods. Thousands of years ago, the Old Gods were overthrown by the New Gods and banished to the Old Realm, and it is the New God system that the off-world continent Evelyn is on believes in.

“Who are they?” Darius’s gaze darkened. “They are called the Primordials. Beings that existed long before your kind, long before the first werewolf. They are the source of true power, the origin of darkness itself. And they have been awakened by the surge of magic in Fiona’s bloodline.” My breath caught in my throat. Primordials? The origin of darkness? It sounded like something out of a nightmare, but the way Darius spoke made it clear that he believed every word.