Novel & Cerita The Hand Demon

The face of Great Demon Ericius, who was the first to make his move, changed because of extreme fear. He wanted to take back his magical power and escape. However, there was no chance anymore. A big hand slowly emerged from the golden light. The movement of this hand was very slow. However, all the demonic beasts present felt that they could not escape the suppression of this golden hand at all. The big hand was like a cloud in the sky, leisurely and slowly. It reached out to the face of the green and ferocious giant beast. It opened its five fingers and put them on the face.

With an immense effort, I attempted to get up but fell again. In that moment of despair, a skinny hand extended below to my support. I lunged my hand upwards desperately and caught it, looking upwards, and what I saw there, froze the blood in my veins…..it was the same pupil-less creature that had been haunting my daylights since weeks. The laughing hadn't died out, when the creature grinned, portraying its spear-like teeth and bloodshot eyes, with slits for nostrils and a shiny bald head. The skinny hand became bony like that of a skeleton's and texture of steel. Its clutch tightened on my delicate hands which lost feeling. Nonetheless, I struggled wildly, screeching like a bird to free mys

my hands were gripping the lower part of the railing would had kept me from falling down, otherwise my head would have been broken into pieces by now but it was also getting weak slowly, my hands were hurting a lot and I was feeling as if my hands will be ripped off from my body. I didn't know since when I was in this position but now, I couldn't stay like this for much longer because my hands were losing their strength. "I thought your story would end today, but…" he again mocked me while I gave him pleading look to save me but he was watching everything so amusingly as if he was not watching me dying but watching an entertaining movie. Truly Demon No emotion Only evilness I wish I could ch

He was healing incredibly fast. “I’m fine.” He grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. “As long as you are,” he added and leaned our forehead against each other. “Oh come on! Can you proceed with the action?” the female reaper complained. She got the guts when all she did was watch. The demon’s cut hand rolled back to her body. I flicked a yin-yang coin using my hand and hit the hand turning it to ashes. The demon growled at me in fury and pain. Her hands split into hair-thin black strips. She lunged a strip in our direction. Grip pushed me without letting go of my hand. The strip just passed through the gap between us.

He kept shouting encouragingly. A laugh could be heard and the two blue-haired men looked up at the sky. The unknown demon raised his hand, the longer sleeve exposing it. Godric could see the slender fingers with the long fingernails. He had never seen such a length even in a woman. The fingernails were black and looked almost like long claws, just not curved. Inside, Godric thought every woman would be jealous of this length. But he quickly pushed this thought away, knowing that a demon's claws were sharp and relentless. They were beautiful, but only from a distance.

Noah stood there grinning with the cart and I rolled my eyes. "You need to stop this nonsense," I said firmly and he nodded and told me he had a visitor break into his home last evening and decided to stay at his parent's hotel for safety reasons. I recalled Brenda calling and just nodded, not bothering to mention it. As I let Noah in I noticed the black-haired demon had returned and was watching me intently. Noah growled menacingly and asked who the demon was. I pressed against Noah's chest to keep him from doing something foolish. "He's Lucifer's left-hand demon and he's got memories of our relationship with Dagon," I mumbled softly and saw The demon's yellow eyes turn to orange. I looked

The spade-like hands of the green-skinned Oni demons spread with every step they took to decrease the distance in between and Dean forcefully summoned another bout of his magic with a twist of his shaking arm. Dark blue energy swathed the Oni demons in a flash, enough to blind and harm them but not quite enough to cause any serious damage. Dean cursed and twisted his fingers again when a large hand curled around them. He froze at the touch, suddenly intimately aware of how he was still holding Sam other hand and that they were, rather stupidly, holding each other's hands while demons stalked over to them. "Don't." Sam murmured gently. "You're trembling like a leaf, Sam. Let me handle this."

“Or is it the alcohol? Stronger than it used to be, huh?” I just stared at him, rigid, trembling, brain short-circuiting. He sighed again and grabbed a handful of his dreadlocks with his free hand. “You’re stiff as a noble at his own beheading. Relax. I’m not here to hurt you. Promise.” When I felt his grip loosen, I smacked his hand away and stumbled back. “What the fuck are you?” He raised a brow. “A demon, of course. You summoned me, remember?” My jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding me. A demon? What kind of sick joke is this? Demons don’t exist.”

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 stood up and clenched my fist. “Exoneratio!” I exclaimed then red runes appeared and danced around my body. My heart was throbbing so fast. I gasped for an air, catching for my breath. Black smoke came out from my body and it was slowly forming into a figure of a demon with twinkling red eyes. He’s showing up his true demon form. He has many horns surrounding his head, forming like a crown. He has a long right hand with long sharp claws made of steel. All fingers in his left hand are wearing gold rings shining brightly. “D*mn it! What are they planning to do?” I heard Vela cursed. Goddess Lumia is trying to hold her back. She is just buying us time.