Reaper Demon Novels & Stories

Some of them holds axe and soke holds spears. A hord of low ranked demons are already free and has entered the outermost layer of the Earth. Each of them roared upon seeing a dozen of grik reapers waiting for them, to assassinate them. They charged all at once and so did the grim reapers. Azrael summoned his shield and sword and dove into the ocean of demons. Due to his blessed weapons, whoever he cuts turns into golden dust which will definitely contribute to nature in the future. Half of the grim reapers shifted into using bow and arrow to kill the demons in order to watch the backs of those who chose their very own scythe and close combat fighters.

, Master Damien asked now in his demon form, his pupils black and a scythe in his hand. "Ah. The Reaper. We should have a rematch someday". "What about now?" "Now? You're not worth it. I suggest you heal from the blow you just received. But since you're still standing, I'll give you a little treat anyway", he said. As he opened his hand, a dust-like black substance came out and formed a demonic dog. He lifted Luther up with a wave of his hand. "We'll see soon", he said with a smile. As he disappeared, everything started to move again. Damien watched the dog grow into a monster, then quickly dispatched it with flame. It immediately disintegrated.

His lips touch my ear that made me feel the electrifying feeling that travels through my body. “You can’t die right now, Majesty,” he whispered and after that he turned at Reybert. I saw how shocked Reybert was. He looks like seeing a ghost or something. In his eyes, I can clearly saw that he couldn’t believe what he’s seeing. “Long time no see…brother,” Hade greeted. It is a demon’s greet.

Such an ungentlemanly fellow ! "what are you?" she asked the lingering question in her head. "You don't look human" "I'm not" "Then what are you?" she pressed. He gave her one of his smirks as he smacked his fangs, "what do you think?" Arianna thought for a while, "A demon?" Damian laughed, "how would you know? Ever encountered one before?" Arianna shook her head, she hasn't but it felt like he was, "then what are you?"

I looked between his eyes, watching the black flicker to brown in and out until his beast won, the black consuming the orbs entirely, leaving no white. “You… the gods cursed you? You’re not D…” I trailed off, not knowing what to say. He wasn’t Death? He wasn’t a God? It all sounded so ridiculous now that I was about to vocalize it to his face. “I may not be a mortal, but I’m not a God.” He chuckled darkly. “Then what are you?” I asked, terrified to hear the answer. “A reaper.” He whispered, and my blood turned to ice.

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.

"But I know how to find it. Carver communicates through a secondary channel embedded in the dimensional frequency. Every message he sent me left a trace in the Kethros layer. Reaper can find it. If he goes in and looks." I turned to Reaper. He was already nodding. "I can do it." "It could damage you," Sophia said sharply from the corner. "His system is already compromised. Pushing into the dimensional layer intentionally could accelerate—" "I know," Reaper said. He looked at me, not Sophia. "I know what it costs. Tell me yes or no." The room waited. If Carver finished that enhancement, we'd have no way to stop what came next. A nexus point with no human body. No vulnerability. No killswitch.

my voice is a dry whisper in my throat, and it vanishes instantly in the darkness. A thick chuckle burst out of the slot hole, “Look who it is we have here… Dale Lazarus, The Reaper, harbinger of doom, our top 1 fighter. To what do we owe this unplanned visit?” I stare deep into the hole the voice is coming from, “Dora Jael. I want you to terminate any contract you have with her.” The air in the room is suddenly split by a sound that makes the hairs on my arms stand up. It started low, a guttural, rattling noise, a dry wheezing chuckle, then the devilish laughter dies, and he continues, “You sound…”

They were fighting each other, along with the vampires under their command. Taking a deep breath, Dabria walked a little deeper into the forest. She stopped a few miles away from the sirens' territory. Dabria closed her eyes and tried to call on Adrian the same way she always called Eve. Practically, they both were reapers. While Eve was a white reaper, Adrian was a demon. Dabria opened one of her eyes and looked around. An annoyed look appeared on her face as she found herself standing all alone in the middle of the forest. "So much for getting help from him." She groaned in annoyance, looking around.

The only thing that could stop the war was the defeat of Reaplake or the total annihilation of Loveland. King Rage (The King of Loveland) needed help and he needed it fast. His life and everything he had was at stake. One starless night, while pondering on the troubles that entrapped him, king Rage received an unexpected visitor. It was Samson- the reclusive scholar from the North and he had a solution. He told the king about an ancient ritual he discovered that could summon a demon from the 4th dimension. The demon called Reptiles king- was a snake demon that could defeat the powerful blood mages of Reaplake and end the war quickly.