Novel & Cerita The Descent Of The Demonic

Instead, the ethereal blaze emitted an otherworldly glow, casting an ominous hue that bespoke its divine origin. The searing, radiant flames bore a spectral quality that defied the physical realm, scorching Belphegor's very spirit while leaving his corporeal form unscathed. It was a manifestation of Holy Fire, an awe-inspiring testament to the wrath of the divine. The demons, typically unyielding in the face of terror, stood transfixed and aghast, their very essence trembling in the presence of such unfathomable power.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

As soon as the sizzling ceased, he swung again, aiming for the demon's head, but striking the rotting tree in the distance behind the creature. Baltabek just laughed, the sound like grating gravel. "You're the hope of the Land Above? How far the Seelie have fallen if they rely on you to save the pitiful human world." He went to lash out again, but the ground underneath him gave in, and he sunk into the earth up to his chest, his arms flying upward as his lower half vanished, the hole only as wide as his body. As soon as he dropped, the other two demons with him fell as well, each roaring their shock and anger as the ground seemed to suck them down.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

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.

Caleb growled. Then, his voice thundered through the room. "Open your eyes! Look at that kid. Does a bastard like him deserve to be compared to my son? Yvette's nothing but a whore—she slept around so much she doesn't even know who the father is. So she pinned the blame on me. And I was a damn fool to let her use me!" Caleb walked to Frank, and his bloodshot eyes were brimming with rage. "Dad, the kid you're treating like a treasure? He's not even mine! The baby Natalie was forced to abort was my real child!"

“They do not know the world secrets just a little. They are like useless dust floating in the air. Those who should worship me, make me a role model, not to an unnamed God they should believe, but to me! However, that is not important now. Words will not dampen the curse controllers. What are needed next are pain, misery and retribution that are worth it. Isn't that right, my child?” Venus's body shivered violently. Fear permeates the whole system of her body that is numb. She did not know what nightmare was going on at the moment. She did not want to be faced with the voice of this demon, even on the neck of death like now. “Who are you?” Venus's voice was so small and helpless, trembling a

Hmmmm. I saw another in between a dark alley, as two teenage boys were waylaid and beaten to a pulp. Their belongings taken forcefully from them. This demon was fat, bulgy. With unnaturally large red eyes. I could spot him anywhere. Greed, the downfall of humanity. I saw so many, I lost count. From infidelity, to lust, to poverty to hopelessness and so many others I lost count of. I watched Israel fall, from lust and greed alone. The minor demons, caused the downfall of the most formidable army the dark forces have ever faced. I knew exactly what I had to do now. Even though deep down, I didn't want to do it. I lost my resolve, my will to fight.