Temari Demon Novels & Stories

The smaller tables were already filled, what had to be the head table's forty or so chairs only partially taken. Pagomaris halted at the entry, gesturing to a slim older demon in a dour black uniform closed over his throat to the tips of his fingers and toes as if he was being eaten alive by his outfit. His gray hair spiked up from his scalp as he turned to us, the amber in his eyes barely glowing. Was he so old his power had faded?

"Damn human innocence... I don't know how, on behalf of all the devils, you managed to be put into a supernatural sleep for eleven days. All I know is that I got here after feeding and you were in this bed writhing like you were really in a hot delusion, but with that, I couldn't get into this house at all! Do you know how hard it is to kill a ancient demon?!” Geon screamed as he gathered some abandoned paintings on the table and placed some jars, which he had literally taken off the air. Artemisia's head swum like a weatherman, the demon's cries seemed more like a gale that made the poor object spin and spin. She got up carefully and approached the demon, in one of the mirrors the girl saw

She turns my face slightly toward the lamp. “The question to ask is ‘by what?’ and the answer is a demon.” She gasps. “A demon?” “Let me guess, sickly grey scales, nearly seven feet tall, massive, serpentine tail, golden eyes with vertical irises.” Kaeden chips in. I blink, taken aback. “Yes. How did you know? He turns to Myra. “A Lamashtu.” “Is that what Scyla is? A Lamashtu?”

Dimitri looked at his mother who nodded, and then he looked at the strange woman whose lower body was that of a snake, and the other woman who had wings for arms and talons for feet. “Serve me,” Dimitri finally said, “but make sure to serve my people as well.” There was a sigh from among the creatures this time. The harpy was tearful while the lamia almost jumped for joy as they were given the opportunity to serve the new Demon King. They promised to serve the rest of the beast folk as well and they gathered around to escort their new king and his people through the gates.

Immediately he pointed towards the room where he had seen the hideous figure. "There ... there is a demon, Mas! Really! She has long hair, its face looks like your wife, Mas!" Alif said still shaking. Doni immediately looked displeased. "Don't talk carelessly, Lif. There are no demons here." "I swear! By Allah, I'm not lying. The last time I was about to pee, I couldn't find the toilet, instead, I saw your wife combing her hair. Then, she ate the comb!" Kumara with the same beautiful appearance as Alif saw in the living room earlier appeared behind Doni. He looked sad and looked down. Slowly, tears fell from his eyes. In silence, the graceful woman wiped her cheeks.

Mr Tempest. {Tempest-Mr Annoying's family title/ this is not his name. He is still a nameless demon but his family carry the title of Tempest and had a lot of high demons and arch demons in their family. Same as Reiya Tear. Tear is a family name. Reiya is a given name by Lady Lisa.}

If Wilbur and the old man were here, they would be able to tell at first glance that the merfolk's emperor, Ramos, who had never shown his real face this entire time, looked just like Demon from the dungeon. Demon was actually a clone of Emperor Ramos. Wilbur had blown Ramos' clone apart with the power of light just now, and the six wisps of miasma had returned to Ramos' body, meaning that Demon was now back in Ramos. The merfolk emperor stared at himself in the mirror. "F*ck! I can't believe you're back."

A moment later he returned, turning corporal once more and carrying her bags. "How did you do that?" He raised a brow, as if it were obvious. "I'm a spectral demon." "That is so cool. So you're like a ghost or something?" "Most humans who think they've seen a ghost are actually witnessing a spectral demon." Her curiosity racing she asked jokingly, "Can you go all Jedi and move things with your mind?" He cocked his head, as if he were about to give a lecture to a group of children. "Yes, when I go fully demonic I have telekinetic abilities. And I can't be harmed or killed. It makes my kind invaluable, especially on the battlefield."