Romans & histoires Tanjiro The Demon King

Dean banged his spear against the floor and managed to close the portal. "My friend!" Yama chuckled, his voice loud enough to down the sound of buzzing. I gawked at him as he was in one of his crazy suits which were too blinding for my eyes. He was the only demon who inherited the throne without having to fight for it. The longest-running Demon King. Most of them admired him for that quality and feared him at the same time. Then again he looked like the kind of person who cannot even hurt a fly. With his tall slender body, gangly arms and brown chocolate eyes he looked like the boy next door.

Has Jamari sent him to fetch me back? As if reading my thoughts, the Demon King continues. “Jamari doesn’t know that I am here, and I would like to keep it that way.” I stare at him, suspicion written on my face. He rolls his eyes at me. “Stop whatever it is you are thinking. I am here for her, not to hurt you. Even though I could easily enough.” He smirks. Beta Yuriko growls from the seat beside the Demon King, forgotten about up till this point. “You dare to threaten the Lycan King?” Her eyes go full dark as she stands up. The demon barely casts her a glance before dismissing her presence.

"He is a demon,his name is.." Suddenly,the lights in the room began to switch off and on, the floor began to tremble. "Tell me his name!"Mr Phenyo shouted. "What's going on?" Mika asked. "The demon doesn't want his name to be known, he will be defeated once they know it's name,it knows this!" I replied. Tell me his name!!" Mr Phenyo shouted once again. "His name is balzahad,king of bloodshed!" Blood began falling out of Louis's eyes.

She was going to tell him what he wanted anyway. Completion Rate: 18 “We don’t know how he appeared, or what he was before he became what he is now. But he is a Demon King of the Wind. According to texts we found, he is the son of the God of Evil Humbaba. It is said according to the texts that Humbaba was sealed. Yet Pazuzu remains, and his danger to our world is real.” Completion Rate: 20 “A Demon King?” This was the first Mane was hearing about demons. He knew they existed, but apart from that he didn’t know much.

" That white-haired animal called. Of course, when the Demon King heard that call he was angry. His hair stood up then red flames envelopes him. He became a Demon King on his own! This Demon King looked like a rooster. A humanoid one. Yet a lower God. Red hue and black hue coloured his tails and furs. "Darkness! Who is that animal!" He asked. Yet he got no reply. "I will kill your animal! What did you do to my Darkness!" He yelled. "So you are a lower God?" The white-haired animal asked.

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

The boys stayed behind the chimney. "My King!" The demon that held Mnia shouted loudly, demanding the attention of everybody. The fight in the middle of the small backstreet halted when they saw who was there. "Stop!" Samael shouted. Mnia struggled and fought but the demons holding her were too strong. They held her roughly and covered her mouth. They seemed to whisper things into her ear as they forced her closer to the Demon King of Wrath.

Luka told his father. “Tell me, what does this prophecy of yours say exactly?” Collin asked the fairy king. “A king shall be born, he will be born of a werewolf, he shall possess powers beyond recognition, his purpose will be to bring together all the supernatural so that peace will rain once again among my children. He shall be known as The Demon King.” The fairy king said the prophecy like he was reading it from the book of prophecies.

_____________________ [{Outline Section}] Ozgur Doğan is The King of all the Kings of Demon in this story, destruction is within him. Ozgur is a demon, so that makes him decide to manipulate about him, and Kim Ara is trapped into his life. But what happened? Kim Ara found out about it. Is there still a secret that Ozgur is hiding, again? His angelic figure, deceiving. The charm of his green eyes, outsmart. And the meaning of his name, lies. That deity-like face is not as good as his true nature, Ozgur Doğan's identity covers his self as a Lucifer.

The Demon King thought triumphantly to himself. “Ma’oz, meet Dorthy, my best friend. Dorthy, this is the Demon King, slash my temporary husband.” “How can anyone think he is your husband?!!? He looks nothing like Montgomery Lewis!” Her comment caught his attention. Both Journee and Ma’oz spoke at the same time. “You see the real him/me?” “Don’t you see the same?” Dorthy looked from Journee to Ma’oz, and back to the Demon King again. Confused. “How can anyone miss those red eyes, and…and…and that!” She pointed at the whole of the male in the room.