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"Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celestial Blade, and went up to my room. I locked the door and drew a Pentacle, then proceeded to perform a demon-raising ceremony. It was so powerful, summoning a Greater Demon, that it split our house in two and reduced it to rubble. "Suprisingly enough, I survived. And there Aosoth sat,

From the stories, the rumors or the whispers. Even the legends clearly state and mention that great name that had traveled far beyond its homeland and now the owner of that name stood directly before them and they are not even on his good books. The Devil incarnated in the body of a young dangerous son of the Don of the Ndrangheta clan, the harbinger of death whose tale precedes him was the very person in their presence now. “The devil” “He is the harbinger of death oh no why did I come on this mission today?”

The Royal Officiator wiped the sweat that had formed over his brows in a nervous and grim manner. “Now,” the Royal Officiator said, “the real ritual is about to begin. Starting this moment, you will truly become the bride of the Demon King. If you both concur, let this agreement be sealed with your kiss!” My body shuddered in a mixture of fright and excitement, but my heart was at peace as my groom, and now my husband and my Lord – the would-be Demon King – pulled my waist closer to his body and planted his soft lips against mine in an apparent kiss of eternal union and death.

It was night, so his form was that of a demon, which might not have been the best way to meet your new bride. Roona held onto me tighter as we disembarked. Her offhand manner had deserted her in the presence of this giant spawn from the pits of Hell. At least for the time being. Cheng looked down at the small, frightened girl on my arm. “Is this to be my Bride?” His booming voice sounded a little nervous. I looked down and Roona flashed me a smirk. She was faking it. Even in front of his demon form, she was ready and willing. A chill went down my spine.

Tore served to be his master, the son of Jades. -------- " Two people will unite but one will die. " ---------- " It's time to offer you to my Lord Harem, the father of all rituals." Damon put on his black long cape. He was ready for their rush up wedding ceremony. " Xander, bring her to me!" He ordered Thamer and he followed him too. He wanted to unleash his demon power any minute he want but he was waiting for a signal. He's looking around their area if someone came. Brood of vampires gathered together to this epic ceremony.

Her breasts bounce up and down as the demon thrusts into her with great force. My attention is diverted to the entry of my throne hall. Josiah and Chelsea strut through the entrance with a human male victim. “Where is my Bridge,” I mandate for response with surging rage that halts the sex going on all around me. They bow their heads as Josiah explains, “Master, we have found the Bridge, but she was taken by the Vampire King and has not left the room he took her to.”

The humans, eyes shut, scammed under the table for safety, hands clapped against their ears as the demon’s roar reverberated off the walls. “I WILL MAKE YOU PAY!” he roared, the guards trembling at his feet, fearing the worst is yet to come. Soon, the roaring ceased.. “Please, let's feast. I shall take a new bride here and now.” A sick smile crawled up his face as he scanned the hall, at the humans slowly crawling out of the table like cockroaches. His eyes rested on the young lovely face hiding behind her mother. “Bring her to me.” “No please No..” Leah screamed.

To the sound of old bagpipes and violins playing by themselves without musicians, the sorceresses danced ardently and drank brew infused with belladonna and poisonous mushrooms. - The labeled one has arrived! a raspy voice called out as Melissa approached. - Look, labeled! repeated the same voice. "The Demon's Bride!" - laughed an ugly old woman with a huge nose, sipping a drink from a horse's hoof. “The bride of the demon,” said the others.

I had hoped she would not notice the word and would over look it, no such luck. "When a demon... Marries someone, to form a deep bond with them, they share blood. This process brings a whole new meaning to the word, soulmate. They share one mind, body, and soul. The can talk via mind and do everything better together." "O-oh... S-so to marry someone, demons HAVE to do that? Or is it a choice? Or..." She looked at me nervously. "Well, it is customary. If not, any woman in an intimate relationship with a demon is considered either a partner or a... Consort. And to other females... each seems... easily replaceable."