Supernatural Demon Eye Novels & Stories

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.”

The devil. His eyes were completely black, filled with power, malevolence, and death—nothing like the green eyes I knew as Sam. A demon with dark red tattoos leaped onto his back, and Sam let out an earth-shattering roar. He effortlessly grabbed the demon with a single hand and snapped its neck with his two fingers. Like a toothpick. "He's fighting his own demons. He's slaughtering his own demons." Elle whispered with a horrified tone. Her grip on my hand had become so tight that it numbed my fingers, but I held on, unable to tear my gaze away from the battlefield.

it sneers when he failed to snap at it right away, voice soft and so mocking as his blood drips drip, drip, drip down from one of his eyes and then down to his chin, “…I would very much like to see how many times they can grow back.” “You have lovely eyes, you know,” the demon tells him again for what seemed to be the nth time as he was forced to kneel in front of its throne, its voice thoughtful, sounding almost genuine for once, “…the color of vibrant forests.” It holds one of his eyeballs, so close to its face. And much to his horror, it opens it mouth– * * * * * Hans can still feel its teeth plucking his eye out. (…as though it was something meant to be devoured)

He looked everywhere but saw nothing, when Andy looked up at the sky and saw a huge eye with purple pupils watching him, he fell to the ground in fear, those eyes still watching Andy and a voice began to appear in Andy's mind: "Go die you brat!" "What? Who's that? Who are you?! Get out of here, man!" A loud laugh came out that made Andy deaf, he had to close his eyes and cover his ears, when he opened his eyes, he saw a demon with two horns longer than Andy's body, a larger body he was thirty times over and was looking at him. Andy was a bit scared but still brave to face the demon in front of him, he boldly asked for information about the demon in front of him:

I made new friends and unfriend them the same day Got my blood stolen by some demons and now. Shutting my eyes tightly, I tried to wish for everything to be a bad nightmare I wish I could open my eyes and see myself in amityvilla I felt something dripping on my face making me frown What the hell is that terrible smell ?? I quickly opened my eyes Boom!!! It was a demon with no eyes but it's heart outside it chest It gave a loud yelping sound making me scream in shock and fear.... The last thing I remembered was mum yelling my name before I lost consciousness

" the demon said wheezing. I didn't have time for drama queens. Or drama of any sort. I just wanted to know. He was young, about 18. Had such piercing blue eyes, and a very sick aura. He just went on a rampage for no reason, destroying every demon in sight with a swing of the sword he held. The aura coming from that sword was like darkness itself, pulling everything in. Just a touch from the blades and everything dies. He looked like a god, especially with those eyes. I couldn't forget those eyes. In them, I saw a darkness that never before existed. It didn't seem possible to. He was a walking void.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

’ Irving questioned. ‘A demon and an angel.’ I answered as confused as ever. As the demon’s head turned enough, my heart froze. The profile was similar, but I knew it couldn’t be Hizkiah. Hizkiah would have a scar across his face from our last battle. Not even being revived from death would have healed what I did to his face. Beyond missing the scar, this demon was nearly identical to Hizkiah. The same blonde hair, face shape, and deceptive slender body frame. The other difference is the demon’s eyes. Hizkiah’s were black as coal, and this demon’s eyes were golden.

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.

I stayed still, waiting for what would happen next, snapping my head around trying to figure out where the demon was in particular. "Show yourself," I said. "Or are you afraid to face me?" I added with the little courage in me. The trees began to crack, and they were forming into a large, ugly beast I had never seen before. The demon had four eyes. Two were black, and the other remaining two were red with long, sharp nails and four horns at the top of its head. The demon was red and ready to swallow me up. And at that point, I knew I was doomed. Who would save me from my destruction, or would I save myself, I thought?