Thunder Demon Novels & Stories

“You all know basic myths. But this one is… specific. The tale of the Shadowalker.” To everyone’s surprise, it was Emma who piped up, his voice hesitant but clear. “I… I’ve read about that. In a banned manuscripts forum. He was a demon… created by Lucifer not as a torturer, but as a ultimate weapon. A being designed to wipe out all life on Earth in one go. But Lucifer messed up the primordial spell. A variable was wrong. Instead of a mindless destroyer, Shadowalker became a demon bound by a paradoxical imperative: to save people.”

“Wait here.” I watched as the officer went and spoke to someone in a suit. He walked over to me. “Good afternoon...” he paused waiting for my name. “Dominic Thorn.” “Good afternoon, Mr. Thorn. I am Detective Connor Calloway. I believe you know whose car this is?” “It’s my fiancé's car, Leila Clarke. I was on the phone to her when the crash happened.” “Can you tell me what she said?” “Someone was following her, she said they were ramming her and then she crashed. There was a voice that said, ‘she’s mine’. Then the call cut off.”

"You use women for your own gain, as objects for your pleasure. How many hearts have you broken? How many tears have been shed by your empty promises, Sebastian the Vanquisher!" He tensed, his hackles rising. Thunder crashed. Too late. Lightning streaked through the hall, directly for him. He roared as he was hit in the chest with a crushing force. It sent him flying backwards, crashing on the stairs. The stone shattered under his hard body. Clenching his teeth he struggled upward, wrapping an arm around his broken ribs. The urge to turn demonic seized him once more. No. Stay in control.

"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?"

Chardon used the Thunderstrike wood, the feeling was exactly the same. When Charlie suddenly summoned the heavenly thunder, Mr. Chardon was shocked and thought to himself, ‘Damn it, could it be true that my Thunder Order doesn't work against his?!’ With this thought, he hastily retreated, attempting to avoid the impending heavenly thunder. However, the heavenly thunder controlled by Charlie could not be easily dodged. Charlie stared intently at Mr. Chardon, and a bolt of heavenly thunder struck Mr. Chardon’s head directly. The Thunder Order manipulated by Charlie could only be used once, and it required a significant amount of Reiki to be activated. It was an extremely powerful large-scale T

A group of Seven demons shook the world by storm with their immense power. But just as how the demons evolve their existence. So does the Demon Slayers. They started forming organizations and started learning from each other around the world on how to kill demons and became stronger too. They were no longer known as Demon Slayers. They called themselves the purifiers of evil, The Exorcist. Unlike demon ranks they had class. From Low priest, High Priest, Arch Priest and Paladin. There are 12 paladins in the Exorcist organisation and the strongest one was chosen to be the Head Paladin and have absolute control over the organisation. They were strong even though less in number compared to demon

The person yelled, obviously angered beyond all belief. “My Lord, I-” “Enough! Get out! I need to think!” “Yes My Lord!” The figure promptly left the tent to avoid bringing more ire. In the tent, the man emerged from the shadows and sat on the stool nearby with his head in his hands. His eyes were literally glowing in anger. Outside all of the others who heard their Lord’s thunderous roar kept their heads down. Now that the plan was somewhat ruined they would have to come up with another one soon.

He asked. "I came to check up on you" I replied. "I will be on my way out" I replied.. "Tread carefully with the Demons" He yelled to my back. "Okay" I replied and moved out. I walked out of the Cave and then Dynamic Baby crept into my mind. "An invisible Demon and his assistant one-eyes demon is going to attack the south side of Delon this night and they will be on their way very soon" She said. "How did you know?" I asked.

"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.

Again the criminals were usually locked up instead of being killed, which was quite an odd ritual indeed… He almost laughed at the thought of it. In the demon realm, one could kill anybody you wanted as long as you were ready to bear the consequences of angry relatives, and also provided that there was a good reason for that harm. Most times, relatives didn’t even care and depending on your demonic rank, most demons got away easily with anything by just laying subtle mere threats and that was all. Unlike him, he could do whatever he wanted though without seeking the validation of any freaking body. He was a primordial demon, and he had the embodiment of power as he was one of the strongest b