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"I have the demon king by my side." "The demon king?" Damon chuckled, his confidence unwavering. "The combined strength of you both cannot even match my power. I am the Vampire king, the mightiest of magic and sorcery," he declared boldly. I could see Nicholas visibly tremble, and the demon king remained silent, his expression blank.

‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ -William Shakspeare King Soren Elding Gala is the city and castle that I built at the beginning of my rebellion. The whole city and the whole castle were made of large slabs of dark gray stone that my closest witches had moved into place for me with their magic. All over the castle, there were hundreds of large stained glass windows that let in a large amount of light during the day. We had a large wooden drawbridge that led into the city as the only way in, but there were several secret ways to get out.

It was a stark contrast to the desolate ruins she had left behind. Amongst the city's architectural wonders were five distinct castles, each more magnificent than the last. These castles, with their towering spires and intricate carvings, stood as the guardians of the Demon City. Each castle had its own unique design, symbolizing different aspects of the demonic hierarchy and culture. The grandest of these castles, situated at the heart of the city, was their destination. Each castle seemed to pulse with a life of its own, the walls glowing faintly with the energy of the demon world.

Finally the king stopped in front of a huge building. "Where is this?" Theodore asked. "It's a sacred ground that only those with royal blood can enter." the king replied as he placed a hand on the huge doors of the building. The doors swung open and the king strode inside and Theodore followed him. Theodore looked around, the room was empty. There was no furniture in the large room or any form of decoration except for a small pool in the center of the room. "What kind of place is this father?" Theodore asked. "In addition to our numerous powers. Demons with royal blood can awaken the dead and summon their spirits for a short period of time."

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

Back in The Demon King's Castle (Plug-in, 🎵"Tibiakassé-Stupéfiant"🎵 Back in The Kingdom of Gabhaàr, Bahm invited a few of his trusted girls to his castle. The sound of hardcore music was playing in the second hall and a variety of drugs coated over a long, glass end table. A few vampire chicks were kissing deeply with one another, while the rest few watch The Demon King dance on a wooden table. His drugged filled body was gyrating and jerking to every beat of the music.

I heard a man’s voice nearby and I speculated that he’s a threat. “Who the hell are you?!” I stood up without any hesitation though I might get killed and asked him directly. “My name is Lucifer Denville, and I’m the demon king. And you’re Emerald Greenfield, my lovely bride,” he simply lowered his head. My eyes widen as I got to view a tall man with long black silky hair, white skin, red flaring eyes whose wearing a long black coat with golden chains around him. “H-How did you know my name?” I trembled.

She asked and we nodded . "Good then! everyone relax! take a deep breath and breath out "She instructed and we followed as instructed We walked into the dark castle and was deeply shocked when we saw people..... men, women and children all chained up as slaves Several demons were behind then wiping them with whips and chains "Who dares enters into the kingdom of envy, the kingdom where the first prince of hell reigns supreme.... The kingdom of the Supreme leviathan..... prince of envy, Archdemon of hell!!! "A deep base voice echoed throughout the castle

I announced. "We fought demons… this whole town was filled with demons. Like some factory was manufacturing them." said Raquel. "You assumed it right." Eira pointed it out. "What lead did you get?" Azeal asked us. "There is a demon king here in a demon castle and the army of demons was rising inside that place. We need to hurry because he will leash those demons to the angel realm tonight." I explained him "What? Who gave you that information?" Asked Nate in a sarcastic tone.