Novel & Cerita The Demon Chef

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

speed. “It was God! One of the women shouted. The mood heated up until suddenly a loud laugh silenced all conversations. Cheyne was sitting on a wall, looking down at the people. "So? God? Well ... I wouldn't call it that, even if my Lord is a deity. Strictly speaking. But he prefers to be called Lucifer and not God! You worms still do not have the privilege of calling him by his name. For you he is your master! ”She said sternly, got up and looked down at the people. "Child! Don't talk such nonsense and come down from the wall! One of the men shouted and tried to get Cheyne off the wall. When this was close to her that he could catch her petticoat, she made an angry sound. "How dare you ma

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.

He’s name was, Kulak, The Demon Count, a noble demons and a very strong ones. “Eat~..oooUUHhh~~”. The one that said eat again and again in a various tone voice from child to old were this creature of a hovering ball of abomination that hover right nest to the King Lancer, it was a very ugly and disgusting creature, it was a balloon of meat, constantly dripping with blood and puss, it was covered with skin of faces, humans, animals skulls, that were constant letting out a noise. It was called the Devourer, also a Tier 6 existence.

The many colours of angry swirling magic thrashing against the jars that have them contained until they are needed. One of my servants comes in. She is a submissive demon, I have a few that work in my household. “Are you ready to get out mistress?” She asks with her head bowed at all times, her eyes flick to the hologram of Chemosh’s daughter before looking back to the floor.

The person who yelled was a young man dressed in a plain crimson robe. "What the heck are you guys doing here?" Dior yelled angrily at the group of mages. She had no idea why a bunch of mages had entered the dungeon or, more crucially, when this unusual demon was present. However, Dior's mind quickly got to work, and she realized she could make use of this demon. "H-Hero Dior! Duke Ifrit has ordered that we bring you all out! He claimed that there was a peculiar atmosphere surrounding this dungeon! And now we understand why... a demon has risen!" The young man bravely yelled, his legs still shivering under the demon's stare.

The door to the room I was, flew open, revealing the demon himself, dressed in his all black glory, he was holding a gun, he looked over at me and smirked, dropping the gun on his table, he walked over to his dresser, taking off his rolled up sleeve suit. "You know this is low right, even for you." I said. "I'll take the risk." His very sweet voice echoed around the room, damn, how I've missed that voice. "Lemme guess, you want to 50 shades of gray me." I said, Sacarsm dripping from my words. He gave a full rich laugh, taking off his pants and sliding on his black joggers. "Hmm, kinda." He said. "Look Tyler, in order to avoid any nonsense in the future, just let me go." I said, although, I k

Scarlett said . "I missed you too" I couldn't wait to see Demona and tell her my progress. ****** After reaching my room, I shut the door and cast a spell, this making my room soundproof and look almost invisible. I smiled and invoked her presence, I began twirling my hand and a dark smoke began rotating like a globe. "Demona" I invoked and my eyes turned dark. "Demona" I called and I pushed off the smoke from my hands and she appeared, she had dark skin and a strange face that she never showed, her head had three horns on it. She was my servant.

I was glad because I thought he came to me for the same reason I had. But I was wrong. I felt his hostility when he asked me about the Demon Alpha’s son. When I told him that the boy is innocent and has no connection to the evildoings of his father, he got mad and accused me of having connection with the Demon Pack. He captured me and imprisoned me in his pack’s dungeon. I tried to fight back but he had better fighting skills, I had no match to him. I could still remember vividly how he tortured me with a blazing whip just so I would tell him where the boy was. But I knew he would kill the boy once he’d find him that’s why I didn’t say a thing.

He is looking at me so sharply that I feel awkward. "Get some meat fast... I mean in your body," He said, and soon the butler entered the room with a food trolley. The food is covered with a bowl, so I am unable to see what it is... "Eat well," The demon said, and the butler moved the bowl away. There is cooked meat and it looks so delicious. And also there are ...carrots? Carrots here? How is that possible? I looked at the demon with a surprised face. He chuckled a little and left the room.