These Demons Are Clever Novels & Stories

Something is amiss. Mortal senses can beest easily deceived, mine own mistress. A most wondrous evil was born from the purest. I was speechless because of what he said. That means the evil who turned Agamemnon was long gone. "Then why the demons?" I wrinkled when I asked him. Demons, by the name itself, are already evil. Sushi looked in another direction, I don't know why. Demons art just pawns and influence'd but nev'r taint'd. I am a goodyear, but not tainted. Beast like us is just a tool f'r the most wondrous evil.

“You’re thinking very loudly.” I didn’t respond. “I can almost hear the gears turning in that clever little head of yours.” Still nothing. He chuckled softly. “You’re planning something.” I finally looked at him. “What makes you think that?” His dark eyes gleamed. “Because humans and wolves always think they’re smarter than they are.” I smiled faintly. “And demons don’t?” “No,” he said calmly. “We know we are.” I leaned my head back against the wall. “You talk too much.”

Adom orders the children to go and they flee from them like scattering butterflies. "I know why you are here," the elderly looking Demon informs the younger looking one as he stands. The only way the other demon could be so elderly could be due to use of dark magic or arrogant spells gone wrong. It doesn't matter how or why the man looks the way he does. It won't stop Adom.

It sounded as if they were already close to the two rascals and weren’t afraid that they would disrupt the course of the competition. “Haa… What’s going on? Why are those two so famous and highly praised by these demons? Aren’t they more evil than the demons? So why?” Long Chen thought, not understanding the demons’ thoughts regarding him and the rascals.

{Mia} “what do you mean that the demons might be much worse” i asked. “There is another type of demons, we call them the council demons, they are the highest rank in demonlogy, they give out orders to lower ranked demons” Corvan explained. “they are also one of the most intelligent creature” he added. “i thought they were myths. why are they called council demons” i asked wearily. “they are not myths” Corvan said b.

Also, Demons and their magic combined with their high intelligence is very terrifying existence, No wonder the Church of Light were working hard to make sure the whole world despised the demons and the highly intelligent Undeads, their existence is terrifying and also unbalance. But the whole time as I’m fighting all of the Demons and Undeads, I find them not as hideous nor a disgusting being as if they doesn’t fit in the midst of Fantasma Mortal realm as any other races. Instead I find them all were as normal as any other races, they do belong in Fantasma, in fact I know by experience, Demons and Undead that poses high intelligent and sentience over themselves, were quite reasonable and can

All a person had to do was look out for its tracks which were more than easy to spot. Kilvic made his way through the forest, bypassing trees older than his grandfather. Some of these trees were harmless. Still, there were others that housed demons. Most people believed such trees to be possessed, but he knew better. Demons didn’t possess these trees, even if there were demons known to possess trees. These ones were different from most, though. The simple reason being that unless under the influence of an intelligent demon, and when he thought of intelligent he didn’t mean as intelligent as dogs or cats, he meant intelligent as humans, demons like Derias who was an actual demon and not just

Savoring every single word. My demons were the true artists here. They delighted in chaos, weaving carnage with a precision that bordered on divine mockery. I often watched as they pulled fresh souls into the depths, carving away hope until it was nothing more than a faint flicker smothered under cruelty. Some demons bathed in the blood of their victims, laughing as rivers of scarlet ran through the blackened stone. Others preferred a slower work—stretching time, warping reality, bending souls until they forgot what mercy once felt like. I admired them all. Each torment was a masterpiece, and I was their King, their eternal witness.

Which was bad news, as there weren’t solutions coming from Cloud City either. “That was really a troop, I’m sure.” Julian was the one to say what everyone had been thinking of. “They were organized and attacked coordinately. It was something I’ve never seen before.” Ler and Ayla exchanged a knowing glance. This was something that they were expecting to happen, but many guardians still didn’t believe demons were intelligent creatures, just monsters that acted on their impulses. Certainly that was the case for newly created demons or the weakest ones, but the past months proved that this was not true for most of them.

Adrian was particularly eager too. The Dust Demons were insidious. Not only were they incredibly strong, but they employed all sorts of dirty tricks—true to their demonic nature. In Daemonia, survival often meant resorting to anything. These Dust Demons threw sand in their enemies' eyes and even resorted to groin kicks, showing how well they understood human weaknesses. Adrian fought fiercely against the daemons but soon found himself entangled with a Fire Imp. The level nine creature lived up to its reputation, its flames threatening Adrian greatly.