Red Face Demon Novels & Stories

I leaned closer to his face. “I don’t think you have any idea what I am human and my kind does not stay around to entertain humans, we suck their souls, especially the likes of you with a black soul, I am tempted to ruin you completely,” I responded, letting my eyes lose their color and in the pace of gold was red, my demon form showcasing. He didn’t flinch and I didn’t expect him to.

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

Magical powers sent out by these shapeshifting demons were just a foil and could not be put on the table. Looking at the golden light, the faces of shapeshifting demons suddenly became more and more ugly. "Go! Don't give him any chance!" Great Demon Ericius came to his senses and roared with a ferocious face. With a buzz, the green light around him lit up the sky more than ten miles around. It was a ghastly green. A fierce face suddenly appeared in the green light. With a roar, he opened his bloody mouth, revealing his fangs, and bit toward the golden light.

Half-demons, well. Let's start with my looks. My true and original appearance is far from pretty-at least by human standards, as personally, I like it. My skin is ashen-grey in color, tough, and with a light scale pattern. I'm no reptile; I'm quite human-like. But my skin can withstand even a random blow with a knife. My father was scaly, too. I'm slender, tall for a human-almost six feet. I have a high forehead, a long crooked nose, thin lips, and sunken cheeks. Coupled with high cheekbones, it makes quite an impression. Martha says my face is beautiful, predatory, and strong. If a falcon became a human, he would look like me. I believe her.

Seeming to sense something, Ralius frowned and looked back at a small corner of the wall. As soon as the words finished, a cold wind blew gently, then a red smoke swirled around the room. "Hah...hah..." A ghostly laugh made Marin's hair stand up. In the corner of the wall appeared the silhouette of a human. Oh wrong, the humanoid demon is right. The demon has a beautiful face; all three of her rings are quite proportionate. Marin looks bewitching, let alone a man. The female demon looked at Ralius with a seductive and seductive voice: "Beautiful man~ come play with me, I will make you comfortable"

Devil was bleeding from his nose and mouth and he knew that the usual yellow of his eyes had sunk into a crimson red. His voice was unusually sibilent as his demonic magic threatened to overtake him. “You have no idea what I’m going to do, my love,you don't know the real me, if I can break your bond with your soulmate I can do anything, I want you to be mine and always mine and no one going to take you away from me not even dead” he said before he released the angel and moved away, opening a magic circle. "Dean" Win saw a big man with red eyes come from shadow.

Although they don't look like ordinary people with different hair colors, eyes, and species, except for Camila, I'm not afraid of them. I'm having a good time chatting with them, and I learned much about who they are. Saye, Arlo, and Jippis are demons. I thought demons were scary and ugly looking, red with horns, and had a snake-like tongue, always red and surrounded by fire to represent hell that wants to eat your soul. You always see them on Halloween posters or costumes; Saye, Arlo, and Jippis don't look like that. They don't look scary at all. I feel like they came out of a comic book, like a superhero.

Angelica… A look of realization passed over his face. “You don’t know what you are.” His face hardened again. “Damned Demons abandoning their young, leaving them among the humans! Filthy bastards can’t even raise their own!” My eyes widened in shock; my tears stopped. “I’m not a demon, why do you keep calling me that? Demons are red and scary, with nasty faces, and—” He jerked me forward, getting within inches of my face. “Nasty faces? Are you saying I look like a demon?”

It was this small gesture that caught the other's attention, and Evelyn then saw the demon sitting on Niederhogg's head tilt its head, revealing a face that was all but unknown to her, and looking over in her direction with a curious expression. The red-haired demon was very clean and handsome, looking about her age, with a pair of thin, sharp, black horns on his head, the location of the horns was a bit different from the other demons, not on top of the head, but a little bit higher up on the corner of the forehead, rather than a demon, he looked more like the "ghosts" in the handheld game that Evelyn used to play. He looks more like a "ghost" in the game Evelyn used to play than a demon.

Demonica raise in the air as the black goddess blows a black smoke into her face. “Remember the deal. Destroy them all for you to live.” The black goddess said as Demonica stands looking at her hand and body, this time she changed really dark. Demonica’s beautiful blond short curls becomes black, her light green eyes changed into reddish, he pinkish lips become so scary red like blood and she is giving off a scary dark aura. Demonica is now wearing a red gown that reveals her back and cleavage and a red high heels. She smiles menacingly that sends shivers all over my body. She doesn’t look like the kind and loving Demonica we are seeing a little while back.