Upper Rank Demons Novels & Stories

“You said different kind of demons, what did you mean?” “Different rank. Demons are either created, turned or born. Those created are the first demons and highest in rank. Those demons offsprings are the born ones and next in rank and the turned ones are lowest in rank. There are other ranks in between but it’s a long story.” He explained. “I want to know.” Lucian said.

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.

Chaska grinned slightly and approached the demon sitting on the couch next to my father. "Uncle Boyan, it's been ages since I've seen you," Chaska said happily and the attractive male smiled, his orange eyes twinkling as he accepted his nephew's hug in greeting. I noticed Grace watching the large demon. He was big and tall with large curling black horns and thick forked tail. His thick dark hair was full of waves. "Boyan is next in line for Drorzon's crown," my father informed Grace and I. I neared Grace and grinned.

“Technically, he’s three millennia old. That’s a whole build-up of power.” “We’ll figure something out. Draven might not be bad if he wakes up.” From the look in his eyes, I could tell Nathaniel didn’t believe me, so I went down a different route; hopping off his desk before climbing onto his lap. “You know what that just made me realize?” He shook his head. “How old you are. Imagine being alive for so long. It’s mind-blowing.” He snorted. “You know there are demons over ten thousand years old, right? They like to keep to themselves and are rarely seen, but they exist. Compared to them, I’m nothing. In the demon realm, you’re still considered a youngling.”

- Other dangerous beings are, of course, demons and their higher forms, Fallen Angels.- Kai said, glancing at her from time to time.- The difference between them is that the Fallen are much more powerful, look more like an angels, and rule over the rest of the demons and use them to do work for them. It's rare for a Fallen Angel to personally bother itself from the depths of Hell to the surface, so if does, it's an extremely serious matter, and then we, as wizards and sorceresses, must unite to protect the world from them. Ordinary demons also differ in rank, which makes some weaker or stronger, but you will learn about it in detail at our next meetings.- he added after a moment, then reache

The split crown symbol stayed on the screen like a wound that refused to close. Everything in the room shifted around it, posture, tone, breathing. Not fear exactly. Recognition. The kind professionals show when a higher predator enters the food chain. I studied it quietly. “How much authority does your internal council actually hold?” Dominic didn’t answer with ego. “Absolute,” he said. Not dramatic. Not defensive. Just precise. “Over you?” I asked. “Yes.” “Operationally?”

“This is where your progress during the Demon Hunter Trials will be recorded. The leaderboard contains everything you need to know. It will be synced to your tracker at all times and within all realms. Lose it and you will be disqualified, effective immediately.” “There are five kinds of demons in total, each ranked from lowest to highest,” Aamon continues, still pacing with his hands behind his back. “The first level are known as fledglings. These demons are not very powerful and can be disposed of with weapons. The second level, however, is resistant to weapons, even silver bullets and blades, and must be eradicated using magical items.

“Katarina de’Basille.” Kat sat forward in her seat, leaning her forearms on the desk and giving Ruben an intense stare. “What is the name Basille to you?” “Basille? There is only one Basille that I know of…Lord Basille…One of the ninth level High Demon Lords in the Demon Realm.” Kat looked intensely at Ruben with her eyebrows raised waiting for him to make the connection. Suddenly his eyes went wide and they lifted to hers with a look that was hard to decipher. She smiled ever angelically at him, such a huge contrast from the formidable mouth of teeth just moments ago.

You could all properly remembered that my brother alongside his wife was killed In the forest. Eventhough they are if the Lycan's blood or species,? Who among the other clans if the werewolves could actually stand us? I arched my eyes in askance staring from the least at the extreme of the line to the nearest in my presence. Waiting for an answer or perhaps an interruption. None of it was Coming which satisfied my inner glee. "The demon's clan!"I listened as my voice echoed around the hall, with the faces of my subordinates raising up in gust and shock.

I answered. "Women?" She asked in a low tone. "Yes, so it's kind of embarrassing," I answered. "We are demons." She pointed out. "I know and that still doesn't change that I am a male, and you are a female," I answered. "Demons all bathe in the same river which is close to the forest, be it female or male, and they are allowed to make babies there because the water grants them fertility," Dinel said coldly when she grabbed a light blue robe.