Sparda Demon Novels & Stories

“He spent a hundred million dollars to find the book. There’s one thing that can ward off wraiths. He called them legions.” “Sphalerites?” “Yes. A pure orange gemstone. Nora wore one.” “Yeah. If the demon is what I think it is, it has thirty legions,” Sebastien affirmed. “Why in the fucking hell did he purchase Demon in the first place? Is he out of his damn mind?” I felt the anger coming from Ryden, and he didn’t even care he cursed before Sebastien. “His superior complex is what kills him,” Sebastien said. “So how does he control the legions?”

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

But, facing the demon lord that the leader of the Blood Shura had summoned, the one that Spencer had summoned was like a little disciple compared to that. The huge pressure from the summoned demon lord made Spencer tremble. The demon shadow above his head also trembled, and after a few seconds, it gradually faded and disappeared. Even the blood energy that leaked out from Spencer’s body weakened. Thump! Spencer kneeled in front of the leader of the Blood Shuras, and he prostrated. His heart was overwhelmed by shock and fear. He never knew that the divine powers that he cultivated and swore allegiance by a blood oath were the demon god of the Shura tribe.

Angelic Demon episode 14 A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.

Special gave out a nonchalant look and with a weird smile she walked out of her and went to Jeiel who was now conscious. "Jeiel. she called trying to touch him but it moved backward. "I am Special from the underworld and am here to give that which you yearns for, she whispered grinning widely at him. "Now I want you to be good to me because I am your saviour and am here to help you, okay, she fluttered her eyes at him. She closed her eyes and focused her mind on Jeiel. She watched the tiny memories of Jeiel and clicked past them like her gallery.

"So why did you call me...son? Do you want to get a sister, perchance? From the black-haired one?" I shook my head, but Martha didn't let me answer, interrupting me. "Don't play games with the child, ye demon." "If he summoned me, he's not a child anymore, he's a necromancer," the demon's logic made sense. "You may call me Argadon, boy." "I'm Alex. Alexander Leonard Radenor. "Radenor... Is it a country in this world?" "Yes," I said. "Shouldn't you know this?"

I’ll make this quick or fuck knows what I will return to. I hop into my car and hit the road, transforming into my alter ego, Xavier Vorden, as soon as I reach the wilderness. As a demon, I possess the unique ability to assume various identities. I adopted the persona of Xavier to portray myself as a hedge-fund investor, but in truth, I am hired by people to inflict pain and eliminate those who have done them wrong. It’s a mutually beneficial arrangement - they keep their hands clean, and I get to indulge my demonic nature while getting paid. It’s a win-win situation.

She was going to die! "Haha hahaha! Humans ...humans...HUMANS! VERY AMUSING" The demon let out a creepy laugh that shook everyone. "Kill them and grant my wish!" The girl raised her tone. In response, the demon tilted its long head and shifted its gaze from Sarah to the group of traitors. It stepped out of the shadows, revealing its deformed body. It had one eyeball fixed in its sockets while the other dangled around his neck area. Tentacles sprouted from its back and it had long claws in place of fingers.

Olivia and her allies are taken to a stadium in the heart of Pittsburgh, hovering over it in the Disc. “Our systems have state of the art clocking tech so no civilians will detect us,” Sarah said as she gave everyone commlinks,” “Godd,” Olivia said. “All you gotta do is teleport us down and keep us clocked long enough for me to finish my ritual,” “About that,” Director Sungold said. “You truly expect me to allow you to summon a demon? Especially considering SPEAR exist to prevent such sorcery?,” “Can’t believe I’m saying this but I agree with Sungold,” Roxy added. “Don’t you deal with one demon on a daily basis?,”

growled the second scorpion demon furiously. “Those two human-women are helping these two yakshas, Buddies!” shouted the third scorpion demon pointing at Sumico and Evania. Being pointed like that, definitely Sumico and Evania were fractionally fearful as well as horrified. Nevertheless, they knew they couldn’t stop before the whole red orpiment coming out of the four scorpion demons’ hands was swept away. So, Evania carried on spraying and shooting quite a lot and a lot of water. “Okay… This is our chance to get rid of those four shit and bad ass scorpion demons, Hanny Darling…” said Hades Voltario seeing a ray of light hope right in front of them.