Upper Rank Demons Novels & Stories

Hard music fills the overcrowded, dimly lit clubhouse. My brothers are fucked up, like always... fucking women on tables, getting blowjobs, having threesomes on the floor, and doing lines of coke. I sit at the bar, watching the chaos from a distance. My Prez, Devil, sees me and takes the seat next to mine. “Not joining again?” he asks while nodding toward Linch, one of the Soul-Eaters, who’s currently choking on David’s cock.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

The Hyenas, the mountain Elves, the gnomes, and even humans who have had encounters with demons were there all dressed up. The sun was up as usual and it was even as if nothing has happened. A few months back he had fought with the demon King and erased him from existence. After his defeat, the demons asked for him to assume his throne. He however refused. "I appreciate your willingness to make me your ruler but," he sighed. "I can't." "What?" "Why?" "This isn't right!" They murmured but then he cleared his throat to calm them.

I asked. “We call it the Colony Nest,” he said, folding his arms as he leaned against the wall. “Our leaders live at the very bottom, and the nearly rankless demons occupy the top levels. We’re currently on the second tier from the bottom. I had my quarters customized because I’ve already earned my rank.” “What rank is that?” I looked back at him. “And why aren’t the leaders at the top of the Nest?”

It was a known fact in this world that regular weapons didn't cut it; only demons could truly slaughter other demons. Slyvara had caught wind of the ambush at the same time Kai did, and she had sprinted to the scene to back Damir up. Moving like a literal nightmare, she shifted into her mist form, slipping through the battlefield and blind-siding enemies left and right. By now, the human guards were totally exhausted, with most of them bleeding out or nursing nasty injuries on the ground. But Damir and Slyvara were an unstoppable duo. They kept pushing the frontline back, making it crystal clear that these grunt demon soldiers were absolutely no match for upper-tier powerhouse demons.

"I thought that if I could summon a Greater Demon and kill it with evidence to present to the Caucus, they'd let me be a part of their world and finally accept that I also had something special in me. I admit my plan was way over the top. I was a desperate, stupid eighteen-year old. "Perhaps a Raum or Dragonid demon I might have had luck killing, but summoning a Greater Demon, a demon that had existed before the birth of Hunters, infact a child of Lilith and Lucifer, was unthinkable among Hunters, but I was so desperate to prove a point to the Caucus, my mom, and Hunters at large, that one faithful night when my mother was out, I stole a couple of her spellbooks, a box of chalk and a Celesti

“I’m going to leave this room, show this scroll to the guards, and order them to hang the entire town council on the gates. At most, my uncle may give me a slap on the wrist, as I’m his only nephew. Go look for necromancers on the other side and try complaining about me.” “Y...your—” “My Highness, and My Highness is waiting! Go on, chop-chop!” I spoke the last word while almost hissing, and apparently, something flashed in my eyes. Half-demons can subdue others and bring them to heel. Demons are better at that, but I’m not bad either; very few people can resist me. The mayor was no exception.

He has been in the presence of rulers long enough to decipher true emotions from false niceties. In the demonic hierarchy, messenger demons are at the bottom of the ladder, but this does not make them any less important than other demons. The nature of their missions requires them to traverse various realms on a constant basis, co they are the most sophisticated set of demons to ever exist. Hell is an utterly chaotic place, and the rules present only amount to mere letters on a piece of parchment in the affairs of highly ranked demons of the highest tiers.

Even for us. I close my eyes, on the verge of hyperventilating again. The hierarchy of demons was discussed briefly in school. There are lower-level demons, like the ones I hunt and kill. They live on earth, hiding in abandoned buildings and caves. They’re dangerous, of course, but aren’t much of a match for those of us with magic. Then there are demons in the Fourth Hierarchy, similar to lower-level demons but have the power to possess victims, much like the one we dealt with in the woods. They are dangerous and rare to encounter and have the ability to move from earth to their demon dimensions and back.

I let out a deep breath. I looked again at the hologram screen on the air and examined the rune letters projecting the other demon king’s name. Lucreo stated just before Acanta fought Belphegor that the higher the level, the greater the demon. Beelzebub is d*mn overpowered already and yet he lies in the third floor of the Pandemonium only. How much more to the other demon kings who resides in the higher level of this tower?