Skeleton Devil Novels & Stories

What made me quite surprised was his head and height. The devil in my imagination is an all-red or fiery figure with a shaved head and two small horns, and a huge and very tall man. However, this devil in front of me is not bald, but has long hair like genderuwo hair in usual. Even though he was still what I imagined, that is, he was blazing, but he was neither very tall nor very large. The devil's height and body size are roughly the same as basketball players. Reksa the devil tried to approach me one step, two steps; but that much I took a step back. There was a fear that I was holding on to and a feeling that I should not get anywhere near this one creature.

She then widened her eyes seeing the person earlier lying coldly on the floor. She gazed at the skeleton then to the corpse, confused. Did the undead kill her instead? However, the possibility of that happening was absurd. How could they kill their own master? Hellion let out a cold laugh as it echoed inside the room. She glanced at the skeleton in front of her and motioned it to step forwards. The skeleton rattled as it looked at her wagging finger. It was a bit confused but it obediently walked towards her and stand closer to her. Hellion laughed again, this time she felt ridiculous at the fact she could called out and order a skeleton.

“A few weeks ago, Dominic and one of his Deltas stumbled across an abandoned cemetery just outside the old territories. Nothing but ruins, overgrown stone, and a dangerous creature of corruption, much like the one Varen is using to terrorize the town. But buried in one of the graves was a skeleton engraved with gold.” “Creepy,” Odessa muttered beside me. “Oh, it gets better,” Allen said. “This skeleton wasn’t just any skeleton. It was humming with residual energy, an energy that was responsible for binding a corrupted creature in place from six feet under the ground.” I narrowed my eyes. “So you’re saying the skeleton had power?” “Not just power,” Allen replied. “It was once the power. That

Approaching Blake, one staff member whispered, "Why are you taking those treats to the devil's lair?" "It's his request," Blake answered, a touch of indifference in his tone. "Wait, are those for the little girl?" another inquired. "Yep, she's getting cozy with the devil," a different staff member remarked, emphasizing their skepticism. "Somehow she seems innocent, like a captive of the devil," another expressed pity for Luna's situation. Inside the cabin, however, Luna sat composedly as Daniel looked at her with affection, his emotions hidden beneath his calm demeanor.

It was like an ugly pebble compared to all of this. I ventured deeper into the mansion, careful to not make a sound. I could feel a million eyes on me but I could see no one. I turned into a corner, my eyes scanning for anyone and cursing Gideon Vale for making my heart beat this fast in the morning. The hallway opened into what looked like a bar and the devil himself sat there like he had been there the entire time, like the house had simply decided to reveal him when I got close enough. Dark shirt. Sleeves rolled to his elbows. Hair damp and sli

“A favor. That 's it. I don’t have anything in mind, yet. But when I do, I’ll call for you, you’ll answer me. No matter what. Otherwise, the deal is broken and you’ll get back to this shithole.” Mia breathed heavily. A favor? Get out of there? “Are you the Devil?” she asked. She still remembered some of the things her mother had told her. Mia shook her head, avoiding thinking too deeply about her mother. “Who cares? Does it matter?” “It does! I don’t want no deal with the Devil!” “You’re too picky, for someone who is about to become a worker in a brothel. Not only you, but your little doll of a sister.”

His six-foot-something-tall frame towering over my 5'6 frame as he asked "And what Devika?" "Nothing" I replied with a trembling voice that I didn't recognize. The proximity was fucking with my mind and body and I just can't help it. The way he spoke to me excited me as much as it scared me and I'm unaware of how to act or react. "Really?" he asked again making me shudder. He began to take slow steps toward me while I backed away slowly from him until I hit the wall. "Look at me" he ordered in a domineering way making me feel like a predator hunted by prey.

Before Linda could raise her hand so that she could point her index finger on the skeleton in front of her as she had started incarnating but then… The skeleton used the rope in its hand to bond Linda all over her body and she fell down on the ground. Linda touched the robe and she smelt a different thing. The rope was not any normal rope but the… Red demon. Linda continued to incarnate within her but nothing was happening as if the red demon had taken effect already. She tried to talk but she couldn't even voice out any coherent words except for… "Ah… Ah… Ahhh…" The skeleton looked at Linda and said, "Don't worry my daughter, you will love it here." Then there were noises in the room.