Tentacle Demon Novels & Stories

Tentacles sprouted from its back and it had long claws in place of fingers. 'Kill them? HAHA! You do not even know what I am and you graciously fetched more people. I am the demon of deceit. I am very glad I spared you the other day and spewed lies in front of you. Now, I will kill them...but you as well." It opened its mouth revealing a sharp set of shark-like teeth. A tentacle on his back swirled in the air before elongating and immediately driving itself in the group's direction. With speed above the level of an average human, it cleanly ripped off the arm of a boy.

But as the first demon sat down, he changed into an ugly creature. It had an oblong head with little tiny tentacles all around its face and head, leaving space for only the ugly eyes, which looked rotten. The body was like that of a big octopus with long tentacles. I screamed in horror and fear gripped me as it opened its mouth, which was filled with tiny jam-packed teeth and a black fork tongue. I guess getting their desire enables them to be more physical, but this was in an ugly way. Their identity was really confusing. I couldn’t tell what they really were, either a ghost or a demon or more.

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

I gathered many demons that I can to pursue my plan. And as soon as I thought this was the day. My very life and my revenge will perish along with my memory. I hope the remaining abyssal demon will know what kind of monster the organization created. Teresa, the embodiment of a true demon. She is the one who will turn the balance within this land upside down.

He finally managed to catch up to her just in time and wrapped her in a bear hug and flapped his wings going to the ground. He landed on the ground near a river at the bottom of the cliff and set her down watching her in shock. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The silver-eyed demon was clearly a cattagon. How had he never seen this before? She was a cattagon. She had both traits of the dracion and catrina. It made them extremely dangerous depending on which they took after more. Although it was clear she took more after the cattrina.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

But as the first demon say down, he changed into an ugly creature. It had an oblong head with short tentacles all around its face and head, leaving space for only the ugly eyes, which looked rotten. The body was like that of a big octopus with long tentacles. I screamed in horror and fear gripped me as it opened its mouth, which was filled with tiny jam-packed teeth and a black fork tongue. “Move to the next demon, or I'll eat you.” The first demon said as the tiny teardrop went into his mouth like a ball.

Beside him materialized an enigmatic creature, an entity whose form was predominantly an hour-glass-shaped shadow but intermittently glinted with a disquieting crimson—a woman’s hair, seemingly suspended and swaying in the air. This spectral presence reclined against Victor’s shoulder, her slender fingers delicately exploring the contours of his form with an unsettling intimacy. Finally, the demon to whom he was irrevocably bound emerged—a malevolent entity capable of infiltrating a seer's visions—the succubus Saoirse which only exists in the shadows.

Kyra looked out the window to see the demon that looked like a troll with green skin, wide mouths, palmy hands, and horns emerging from its foreheads. “A demon…” Kyra said. Tyler stared at the demon. That’s a kind of human-eating demon legend. It eats humans, not their spirit. “Can you see it?” Kyra asked. Tyler smirked. “Oh, sorry I forgot,” Kyra said. “I have to go to the demon...” Kyra quickly got out of the car and ran after the demon. Tyler chuckled. “Haist, I said we.” Tyler quickly turned the gear, and he followed Kyra.

But as the first demon sat down, he changed into an ugly creature. It had an oblong head with short tentacles all around its face and head, leaving space for only the ugly eyes, which looked rotten. The body was like that of a big octopus with long tentacles. I screamed in horror and fear gripped me as it opened its mouth, which was filled with tiny jam-packed teeth and a black fork tongue. “Move to the next demon, or I'll eat you.” The first demon said as the tiny teardrop went into his mouth like a ball.