Smile 2 Demon On Stage の小説・ストーリー

“De... demon!” Samantha smiled a big toothy smile. “Finally, SOMEONE KNOWS MY NAME!!!” She swiped quickly with her blade, separating his head from his neck and looking on as his body hit the ground. “Aw damnit!” She pouted and looked at me. “I could have used him to find the cells. Ugh!!!”

"You have to focus and think, focus too hard and it points on yourself, which won't harm you, but it doesn't help your wings make you fly. And please focus on them and shoot them not me" Elizabeth stares at Damien for a second " ill try not to " she smiled innocently. She then started to focus with her hands in a ball-holding position and sparkles appeared at first and then it was a ball. "Look!!" She put it near him, and he jumped back, and then she remembered, putting her straight face back on "Right, now let's get rid of this bitch" Damien sarcastically gasped " she cussed!?" Elizabeth rolled her eyes at him and peeked out of the bush only to be face to face with a red-faced demon,

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.

The evil smile is back on my face. "Stop talking."

A steady, heart stopping beat of slow heavy footsteps sounded loud in the still quiet of the room as the warlocks stopped chanting and became like tranced zombies, staring unseeing at the circle. Ruben and Kat watched as a large arm came up out of the hole holding a massive axe. Followed by the face of a great horned demon, his skin a strange bluish grey colour. As it climbed the stairs with deliberate slowness, avoiding the blue flames, it came to stand before them as the floor was suddenly back up and the demon stepped back away from the flames to the centre of the circle. Kat looked at it with distaste. “That’s not Lord Basille.”

I said forcing a smile on the concerned gentleman beside me. I looked up to see him approaching, I tried to continue smiling but I seriously am not finding it, this is very bad and unhealthy, I immediately tried to walk away. "Demetria," I heard him call as he approached us "Hello me Devon," he said shaking the man beside me, he looked me up and down making me slightly uncomfortable. "Oh my gosh, Hello you look so beautiful," the girl said taking me by surprise "Thank you," I said forcing a smile not to appear rude

Little Nathan cupped her face and bless her with so many kisses then gave Demon a victorious smile. Demon looked at his son being so shocked. And in return Nathan giggled happily.

"She looks all skinny and bones" "Does she taste good?" "I wonder how an actual human tastes." Their hunger words are reaching my ear in a very terrifying voice that is scaring me. I am not food. Why do I have to be food? "Tell me human. Do you taste good?" A demon came in front of my face and spoke to me with a smile. His eyes are dark green and have very pitch-red hair. It is a weird combination of hair and eye color, but he is pale white and so beautiful. His eyes have a dark aura. A killing intent in his smile. It is scaring me.

But right now, gazing upon his smug grin and effortless charisma, all that relief she had felt initially had melded into irritation and an unnamed feeling. He caught her eyes, even admist the throng of people. His eyes drank in her appearance and she saw something flash in them, but she was too far off to tell what it was. The smile he gave her made her stomach flip. How did he manage to do that, even when she was mad at him? As Damien made his way to the stage, the crowd parted for him, and the buzz of excitement grew. He stepped up to the microphone, his voice smooth and confident as he welcomed everyone to the show. The audience hung on his every word, completely under his spell.