Stolas Demon Novels & Stories

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

Then, Sinner and his family were gunned down, the club voted to walk away. That’s not saying that the Devil’s Saints were Saints by any means. They were just more saints than devils these days. However, they could still be devils since they still had connections to the underground networks. And they still had the ability to make someone disappear or make your life a living hell. And they had an assassin in their ranks. At least one. Dom was an agent with the federal government, don’t ask which government or entity. Even before he became president of this chapter, Toad knew better than to ask too many questions. As president, he had seen her dispose of a body with no remorse.

He let his guard down for only that second, and Klaus found his chance. He dashed over to the demon with a beastly speed, using his demon powers, and picked up from the ground with his right hand clasped around the demon's neck. Klaus's dark eyes turned hot red, and the demon's head was set ablaze immediately. He flung the body on the ground, and too sturdy steps towards the last one; the one battling for his life on the cold granite floor. Klaus looked over at him, and spat on his face. He lowered himself to the demon, and cuffed his neck with his left hand.

Elroy felt his neck, bothered by Lukas words. "Rank three are called summoners, they are selfish people as I put it, who offer their blood as sacrifice to the spirits of ancient sorceresses or forces of untold realms, in exchange for dark magic, thinking power is everything.” “Don’t let them scare you though, they are not as tough as forces or ancient spirits,” Mira guaranteed. “That's not even reassuring,” Elroy spoke worriedly. "They are even in the rank three realm." “Rank two demons are called Behamolts, they come as children at first then transform into a mighty beast, body of a bull standing on two legs, head of a ram, teeth of a wolf and claws of a bear.”

He said in a mocking tone, Illummino She heard again, That was when it clicked, but her wasting time cost me a slash by the demon's claw as she rolled away, it shrieked in glee as it made to kill her, and that was when terra released it, It went through the demon like a blade as it screamed, illuminos’ light, forged like a blade, Its voice rang out in pain, illummino was divine, pure, holy, in one word a god, It shook and fell to the floor in spams, its fathomless eyes staring back at her, "He comes, the destroyer of worlds comes, it is written" it said as it dissolved into nothing, the smell of sulphur filling the room. Terra got out of the building as people surrounded her, voices all arou

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

shouted Felicia The gigantic humanoid demon crawl out of the hole and stands towering up seven hundred feet tall with demonic horn jotted from his head. He has the six pair of eyes in his face and one huge eye with the heart of magic in the center of his head. He stood tall like towered skyscraper as the kingdom look very tiny in front of it. It opens his mouth again with huge gigantic red flaming beam form into a huge ball. The army in the battlefield fighting and prince Duran sees the demon. He shouts lifting his horse ordering his iron clad army to aim at the demon. Magician from Silla equips a large stone catapult and shoot at the demon. Summoned one inside the demon turns the head of th

The room was empty and looked like a tornado had run through it. "What are they looking for," I questioned curiously, lifting an empty dresser drawer out of our way. Both men shrugged and continued to the open door. Samson peeked around down the hall and waved us forward. We all hurried down the hall and kneel down at the top of the stairs to see Mortas tied to a chair below surrounded by men in all matte black armor. One of the pricks was about to saw off Mortas's single horn. "That's a great insult for us demons," Dane whispered sadly. I gritted my teeth and stood.

“I hate to admit it Stolas, but I need your help.” “Well, I’ll be, the all-knowing-Amun needs help from little old me? I never thought I’d see the day.” Stolas was a knowledge demon, so hiding anything would be a waste of everyone’s time. Coming to the bar, I had decided to use the one trick he would not expect, the truth.

Another templar collapsed and I started looking for the leader, but he was already standing in the corner, watching me with a smirk on his face. And in his hand... Oh no, not that, please! “I banish you from this world, demon! By the power and the will of the Church...” Words fell on my head like rocks, and the crystal symbol of the Church gleamed in the templar’s hand. Apparently, he was a powerful exorcist who was never parted from the tools of his trade. “By the blood of the servitors and their sacrifice...” I felt that I was being pushed out of the world, literally. It was as if a vortex was pulling me in, and all I could do was to helplessly try to catch hold of something.