Razgriz Demon Novels & Stories

Eriva let out a small growl, her eyes glistening a light shade of gold, her fox coming to the surface. A fight between a golden dragon and a cunning 9 tailed werefox didn’t seem like a good idea right about now. We didn’t want to step into world war z just yet! We had so much on our platter to take care of! “Okay, guys. Calm down. Volkavik, that wasn’t nice, man. We need the phoenix, safe and alive. Or else we will be stuck in this reliquary for as long as your mind allows. We’ve been here for ages now, I think it’s time to get out and if we’re going to get out, we need HER. She is Grisha, remember!” Crescent stepped in putting his hands up. The fade scales on Volkavik’s skin faded and he st

I grinned slightly and thanked him. "Have you told her yet," he asked me curiously and I looked at him oddly. "Told her what," I questioned. Lucifer laughed and rubbed his eyes. "Nothing Mortas, I'll let it play out and see which of you figures it out first," he said cryptically and vanished, leaving me perplexed. My father's lower demons were very helpful. Razel had prepared a warm bath for Grace and I currently was sitting next to her washing the dried blood and debris from her once again golden skin. I was wiping her face when she inhaled deeply and opened her purple eyes in a panic. She looked up at me and relaxed.

When the door squealed open it turned its head slowly as her Stepmother walked into the room barely glancing at the carnage around her, ‘She was promised to me’ She said angrily, ‘How dare you interfere’ The Demon rose to his full height, ‘Silence’ He growled but her Stepmother did not listen. ‘I am the black witch Grimaldi, you bow to me Demon’ It turned to look at her fully, seeing the ugly evil within her through the human façade, ‘You have no idea who you speak to witch’ Grimaldi stared at the huge Demon, ‘I care not your name Demon, you will obey me or I will destroy you’ Her anger grew when the Demon chuckled, ‘Daughters of the witch enter’

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

she added and all her lips curled into a nefarious smile. The demon was three times taller than an average person because of its elongated neck. Every time she spoke, all the heads’ mouth shut. The voice came from the inside of its’s body. “No, because finally, I could test my strength without holding back.” Grip threw his scythe upward spinning. It vanished into darkness and then a glowing meteor was falling fast from the sky. It landed right in his hand. “My true power,” he added.

Its eyes glowed with an eerie, green light, and its fur was matted and unkempt. Rorik and Lyra recognized the creature immediately. It was a demon, a being of great power and darkness that had not been seen in the forest for many generations. Ziva's heart sank as she realized the full implications of their discovery. The demon was the source of the sickness that had been spreading through the forest, and it was clear that it posed a grave threat to the safety and well-being of all the forest's inhabitants. As they watched, the demon stirred and lifted its head. Its eyes locked onto the trio, and it let out a deafening roar that shook the very ground beneath their feet.

Now the general feels the power coming from this Lycan and knows that this particular Lycan can't be touched, but that doesn't mean that they can't play with him. The first couple of lower Demons attack Zachariah, which he manages to dodge, and then swings out with the Gurkha Kukri knife and connects with at least one of the Demons. The Demon hisses and Zachariah smiles as there is a smudge of black liquid on the edge of the blade. Unfortunately, Zachariah is unable to find or get a kill shot as the Demons all take turns in attacking him.

Belphegor, who is still holding a grudge against Gorshe, chimes in. Gorshe makes another sound, a panicked one, when I start to raise my weapon in preparation to break his demon core. “You can ride on his back to fly.” I pause. “Fly?” As embarrassing as it is, I could not mask my excitement at the word. Belphegor and Mammon were looking at me with disappointed look like they couldn’t believe how easy it was to bride me. “Hey, hey, hey. Zarah, focus.” Belphegor, a demon, walks in front of me and is shaking my shoulders to snap me out of temptation. “You have to kill it to—”

The eye within the pyramid snapped open, then there was a sharp crunching sound as the ground within the circle split open and a hand stretched out to grab onto the solid ground outside the crack. Liza yelped in surprise and instantly came to cling onto my hand. I wrapped my uninjured arm around her and made sure she was half behind me. A mop of black silky hair popped up afterwards, the demon's fingers digging into the earth as it tried to pull itself up. "This is some serious dead girl in the well type shit, my heart feels like it's about to explode!" Liza trembled beside me. I muttered, "I've got you." It took the demon whole five minutes to pull itself from the ground.

That was a real set-up! My scouts were my people, my subjects, and of course that jerk didn’t touch them. And so, that was what they saw: a small demon, a grey-skinned, tailed creature, had been riding another demon. Then he had summoned an entire host of demons, and they went to slaughter the Tevarrian army. I could barely hold back curses, but still managed to get more details. Apparently, everything wasn’t as bad as it seemed. They had noticed Ak-kvir and I when we knocked out the sentries and had decided to follow us.