The Great Demon System Wiki Novelas e Histórias

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

I ask. "Well, take my case for example," says Meg. "When I met Harold, and we started to go out, I was told by his father that because I was human, I would go through heat. I do every now and then, and maybe that's why we have so many kids, but point being, I do go through heat even though I'm only human." "But your case is extremely unique," says Diana. "I don't think there's ever been a case in which a half breed of angel and demon has been mated to a werewolf. And even if there was, we have no record of it."

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

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.

At that point in time, General Grunt, the Grand Weapons, and the generals had noticed Mona and the others. "Huh? Someone's over there?" "Looks like it's the demons…" "Let's go and take a look." With General Grunt leading them, a few thousand Grand Weapons and generals immediately charged forward, surrounding Mona, Darryl, and the demons. Mona and the dozens of demons were startled. 'What? That's impossible. The formation is activated. How can they see us?' Then, she looked over at Darryl. "What's wrong? Why is the Groot Formation not working?"

Evelyn has seen mages, elves, dragons, giants, and goblins in this other world, but not demons. Demons are a collective term for all the foul and unclean demons of the Abyss that grow in the Old Realm, cut off from all time and space, and are the offspring of the Old Gods. Thousands of years ago, the Old Gods were overthrown by the New Gods and banished to the Old Realm, and it is the New God system that the off-world continent Evelyn is on believes in.

I dodged all her questions with one-word answers and attempted to change the subject back to our true enemies, the Astors. “Who is this, Mr. Demetri?” Derrick asked. Shoot! Mia’s pushiness had struck the curiosity of my brainiac brother as well. “No one.” I brushed it off with a hand gesture. “A formal acquaintance and a demonologist.” “Yes. Mr. Demetri is an expert in the paranormal. He has helped us in so many ways. That man literally saved our lives,” Mia spoke. Dammit Mia! It was unnecessary to say good words about Desmond. That man had played with my heart and soul in exchange for something he could do easily.

It was beautiful but frightening to look at, and I couldn't get past the impression the demons below lived inside a deadly weapon. Our vehicle turned, heading into the multiple suns lighting the sky. The bubble tinted softly, enough I didn't have to squint as I looked down over the vast greenery below. Had to be a rainforest, thick and dark, a winding river running through the impossibly solid canopy. "And so things have been for many generations." Grandmother's voice was that of a tour guide, cajoling and calming. "Demonicon has been at peace because of the system we have developed and the joining together of all demon planes."

Gaia said. “I thought they were extinct. As far as I know, most demon species are extinct. The last Great War drove the rest back to the Underworld. No one has seen a demon in millennia. Records and information are sparse on the shadow demons. That’s no surprise, given their powers include the ability to influence others’ minds. That is how they can make you forget you ever saw them. It’s automatic, a side effect of being in their presence. You were lucky the mind link gave you an advantage. You were clever to instruct your people to record their experience as it happened. You know that’s never been an option before this age.”