The Truth About Demons Novels & Stories

I ask uncertainly. “Yes. The offspring of humans and angels.” “I know what they are, Mara… I’m just not so sure they exist. And I have never met angels or demons.” “Doesn’t mean they don’t exist,” Mara says. “Have you met all the gods?” “No. Of course not. There are too many of them.” She nods. “So… if there are gods, it stands to reason that there must be angels and demons. In the human bible, demons are evil creatures. Do you think they’d help the good guys?”

Since you are not capable, leave the dirty work to the demons, then. Another thunder crossed the world, causing shudders on earth. “I'm sorry to disappoint, Elena. The most I can do for a human is to offer comfort. I almost laughed at your words. He could say whatever he wanted, but it still wouldn't be enough to convince me. How many humans did not think that God was always looking over them and freeing them from announced tragedies? How many didn't think that any reason for misfortune was the fault of the demons? Everyone thought. I already thought about it. And there was the truth. The truth that humanity never recognized.

She sobbed on her hands, shoulders shaking as she panted for air. “Gina, please, look at me.” I stretched my hand out to her. She raised her head with hesitancy, her eyes trailing between my hand and me. “Please trust to me in that; it’s not your fault. It surely was a very powerful demon to be able to possess you and bend your will.” I didn’t know plenty about demons or the other species that occupied the six realms. Yet I knew that most demons weren’t able to possess other beings, especially not when outside Hell.

the fortune teller spoke up, “But it is impossible. Demons are not real in this world.” Belle’s hand clenched her dress as she stopped looking at the man, “What if they’re real?” “Then it would be possible. Under some exception, it’s been said that demons could bring back a dead human back to life. The process called resurrection.” Belle pushed herself from the chair, “Thank you for telling me that, I will…” “Wait,” he stopped her, “You haven’t let me see your future. You promised me, didn’t you?”

Some demons live in hell while some stay on earth to spread sins and tempt humans. As deception is seen as a sin, only the demons are able to camouflage themselves among the humans, while the angels appear before humans in their truest form. As such, humans are able to tell who are the angels but not who the demons are. Only the more powerful angels who has the ability to perceive one's aura is able to identify the hiding demons. Humans have a murky mud and earthy colour to their aura. Demons have grey to black auras, depending on the level of their power. The extremities of humans' and demons' auras changes colour according to their emotions.

Asked Justin. Justin was amazed at how he spoke of demons like it was a second thought. He listened intently as Thomas told him the story on how demons ended in the world. He told him the ins and outs of what had been happening for the last few months and how the demons began spilling out the demonic hole that had been left open too long. “Justin, I am not sure if it’s a demon or some sick fuck. I know this is a lot like a Harry Potter movie, but sometimes the truth is stranger than fiction.” Said Thomas as he walked Justin toward the door. All Justin could do was shake his head in acknowledgment.

I said deliberately, "It isn't your fault. Allison's death isn't your fault, your father's death isn't your fault. Stop blaming yourself for everything that goes wrong, sometimes we just have to accept things no matter how ugly they are." The agony I saw in his eyes made my heart break but I didn't stop speaking, "That's just how life is; one minute you have everything you could possibly want and the next you're being dragged down into this never ending pit of darkness. But you see, the dark isn't all that bad, once you accept it, once you stop panicking, you realize that the darkness is actually a part of you and you can't really fear something that is a part of you. You know, I've always s

She kissed my forehead and went outside. Yeah. It was the common misconception of humans that demons are here on earth to sway them from being holy. But the truth is, we can never force humans to do bad things. They do that themselves. We might encourage or even help, after all, we prioritize fun and pleasure. But force? Never. “So who spread that gossip about demons being evil?” Frey asked. We are now sitting in the cafeteria taking a break. “We are evil, silly.” I said as I take a bite of my burger. “We do unlawful things for us and not for you. Humans just tend to think they are special.” she laughed.

"To warn you I was coming to church next week, I'm sure. Good thing too, so you can warn Vargas. However, I'm sure your little friend already knows. When exactly did you start working with demons, anyway?" This time the older man laughed. "Demons? Please, Rhychard, don't tell me you actually believe in demons?" Rhychard smiled. "You're a preacher. Isn't it your job to believe in them?" Running his hand through his perfect hair, Adrian gave a slight shrug of his thick shoulders. "The demons of today are addictions, more or less, like alcohol, sex, or drugs. They're negative personality traits like envy and greed. Demons are allegorical, Rhychard, the stuff of fantasy writers."

"That's not God, but me, baby. Please forgive me, but daily I fight my demons. If it weren't for my belief in God, they would have consumed me decades ago." Wide-eyed, I ask, "You fight demons?" "Mhmm." Head tilted, he asks, "So you believe in demons but not God?" "Well, I've met one of the world's so-called demons. And he's not anything like you or the bible portrays." Now frowning, his eyes shut tight, he asks, "What do you mean you met one?" "You won't understand." "Please, trust me. I understand. That's what demons do. They make you think they're good when they're not."