Upper Two Demon Novels & Stories

this is tormenting me. [Demon of Sloth -Elite rank] The unique evolution of the demon race endowed with the power of sloth, one of the seven sins. ??????????? Class- Necromancer Special skill- Resurrect Sloth skill- Negate +15 INT +5 AGI OKAY choose Demon of sloth this instant! Hahaha, seven sins…. I remember fantasizing about having the power of sins. In fact, I know everything about them, this must be fate! It even has more skills than the dragon one, which means it is stronger right. Yepp obviously I won't change my decision.

That was the most difficult problem of all. Two hours later, he caught hold of the group of small demons that looked up to the Siberian weasel as their leader and interrogated them about the prisoners in the floors above. It turned out that the prisoners up there were comparatively stronger demons, and they were forced to seek refuge on the second floor. On every floor above was a "boss" like the Siberian weasel, but all of them swore their allegiance to the Old Demon of the Black Mountain on the ninth floor or thousand-year-old Tree Demon on the eighth floor.

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

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?

"See, the hunt’s winner is decided by demon kill count. And the highest-ranked demons? The Plague demons? No one’s been able to kill even one by hand, except for Alpha Jayden once. And that was sheer luck." Dante just looked amused. "Where do I find them?" Jo stifled her laughter. These royals really thought they were invincible. "See how the dome curves toward one point at the center?" she pointed. "You’ll find the Plague demons right under that." Dante winked. "Get your ballgown ready." Before Jo could even respond, Dante propelled himself skyward, his powerful jump sending him soaring into the air. He vanished into the trees within seconds. Jo blinked after him, stunned.

Queen Veronica utters. Demonica still tries to get up then she faces us looking so scary and angry. “That power is MINE!” Demonica screams as if she is starting to go crazy, her voice is not of Demonica or that echoing two voices rather it is a voice that we once heard on Demonica’s vision of the past where she met the black goddess.

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.

] The shop owner immediately sent back a string of question marks. Me: [What's wrong?] Shop owner: [Please tell me you're joking! That's not an incubus! That's a demon, and the most dangerous kind at that!] Incubi had markings. Demons had them too. For someone unfamiliar with the difference, they were indeed hard to tell apart. Everything made sense now—why Raven never needed to feed, why he insisted he had no owner, and why he always caught himself before saying too much. That night, when the enforcement officers conducted their search, they were looking for Raven.

"What are we supposed to do with him now, I might be a rogue but I don't feel like dying any time soon" Ace frowned, what were they talking about? He thought Xavier was the Demon Alpha, was Stefan also a demon? "If his demon mate cared he should be here the minute the Gamma felt distressed. We can still have our fun and dump him before his mate gets here or we can just kill him already and get the hell out of here" Another protested. "But I want to fuck him first. I have to satisfy my own demons"

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.