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Instead, I walked into my closet, picking out a sweatshirt and basketball shorts. "You can wear this for the night. I don't think it'll be smart for you to return to your room tonight." I could see the displeasure in her eyes, but she said nothing. Even though she was mad, she knew she couldn't fight off the demon herself. The other demons would have gotten the sign by now that two of their own were lost. They'd be furious and thirsty for blood. Not just any blood. Ayra's blood. She was better off staying where I could see her. The demons had no chance of getting in here. The house had a spell around it that kept demons away. It had cost a fortune to find a sorcerer that could cast the spell

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.

Chapter 15: Return You wake up every morning to fight the same demons that left you so tired the night before, and that, my love, is bravery. *************** |Verena| "Try that one more time." Nate instructed as he advanced towards me. I aimed a kick to his chest. I wasn't even surprised when he stopped the blow smoothly, his slim fingers wrapped around my ankle as he yanked forward causing me to lose my balance. My body started plummet towards the ground.

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

Obviously, it was a demonic spider from the Immortal Period, but it had been refined into a dark war puppet. Moreover, this demonic spider was obviously an immortal being when it was alive. Even though it was dead, its physical body was extremely tough, and it was refined into a war puppet by evil dark methods, so its improvement was extremely terrifying. Moreover, in this environment that was filled with dark power, its combat strength was just horrifying. "As expected, it's a technique of the same lineage. It should be the technique of Hades True Immortal." Ding Hao quickly made a judgment.

Ripping her eyes from the portrait, Sara kept on running until she made it to the main stairs that led to the dining room where her sister and brother were supposed to be, but the whole place was on fire, dark smoke made it impossible for the human eye to see, but Sara was no human and therefore managed to see the dead bodies, partially burned with their necks bleeding, and a demon drinking the blood of a half dead young maid. Not wasting her time, Sara launched at the demon with her full speed, replicating her earlier attack, but instead of letting her emotions take control of her like what happened with Eren, she kept her cool and focused her energy on the tips of her fingers, in one swift

When someone found her at her dying breath, taking her into his bosom and reversing the power of death to live. But when she woke up, she found herself in an unknown kingdom ruled by a Demon. As time went on, then did she knew... “ HE WASN'T JUST A DEMON, HE'S THE DEVIL'S SON. ” But the question is,,, What will be Lora's later fate when she finds out his real identity? Will she accept it??

In this world, there are many mysteries that are very difficult to understand logically. Including the matter of supernatural beings like himself. Actually, Delldora never classified himself as a supernatural being. According to him, he was just a human who had the bad luck that he could not age at all. At first, Delldora thought that he was not a demon, but a normal human who happened to have a youthful face. Of course his fondness for raw meat seemed to force him to realize that he was not a 'normal' person.

I looked towards it, I wasn't expecting anyone today, I mean not that I ever expected anyone at my apartments, I didn't have any friends, well except for Matteo, whom I didn't think regarded me as a friend, but we were close and I'd shared some personal things with him. I slowly got up and dropped the laptop back on the table before walking towards the door, I peeped but didn't see anything, I sighed out, maybe it was just security, or someone who got the apartment number wrong I slowly opened the locked door and there stood Spade, he was putting on a a light grey round neck sweatshirt, and a dark grey slacks, white converse, his hair was still looking a bit ruffled like he didn't style it t

I can sense demons he reported but that's impossible there is no way demons would be able to breach Sparda A roar suddenly filled the arena shaking everything as a demon portal appeared in the middle of the arena a burning ring of black hells fire tore itself open great hulking things came marching out these were lesser demons Frightening monsters they had no visible eyes or face to speak of only blistered and burned black leathery skin if it could be called that held a gaping mouth of razor-sharp teeth its hands were large spiked clubs like from back in the medieval days except they consisted of flesh and bone, and when they moved their feet the ground shook like small earthquakes the loud