Novel & Cerita Who Is The Demon Of Wrath

I whispered in his ear, trying to distract myself. "Yeah," He sounded hoarse, and cleared his throat, "Wrath demons are closely connected to vampires. It's a unique ability that we have. The rest of the demons will have to jump or climb down and hope they don't break their legs." Finally, we landed, my feet finding solid ground. Relief washed over me as I took a step back, distancing myself from Samael instantly.

He was not good for her or her vagina. Jes gave the Demi-God a pained longing look who was standing there as he stepped on a puppy. Staring at Jes as if he had seen a ghost.

The demon of lust is one of the bitchiest demons I ever get to face. Asmodeus has the power to completely brainwash anyone who gets stung by his scorpions. And, based from all the scorpions crawling inside the hotel, I can only guess that everyone is now under Asmodeus’s control.

Collins ordered and within seconds a figure with black hood emerged out of the darkness with his flaming eyes staring at Collins with dark smiles beaming from his face. " Wait I know that scent, that face, those runes... What are you? " Collins asked in confusion. " You do know about me Collins Montero but you don't just understand where and how but I will clear it up for you, I am your true father Collins... I am the demon lord of Hell... The Apocalypse Of Rage " The Hood figure answered with his unearthly voice echoed through out the dark woods. " Impossible how are you my father? My only father is... "

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

"You're right. You're not Sabina. Because Sabina has a beautiful face." My eyes suddenly narrowed at the last thing he said. "Are you saying that my face is ugly? You're the one who is ugly because you are a dog! Oh, wait. You look like a dog but just a puppy and not a wolf," I scolded him back. He growled again like a dog and seemed to want to eat me but I was no longer afraid of him. Maybe because I found out that he can't hurt me. And thanks to the barrier that protects me although I don't know where it came from and how it happened. But I won't be surprised by such things. Because it seems that I will see and experience in this world the impossible things that I will never see and exper

I said confidently. "That's all I wanted to hear boy" he said with a bitter smile. He just want me to spit it out myself. He sure know what the devil did to me and knows I've been trying to get his life. "You are not the only one that is unto that demon. He might be powerful but when we join forces, he's no match for us. This time around he bit more than what he can chew" he said with his eyes glowing. I was glad that alpha Callus too was angry. We need rage to face that demon.

My brows furrowed, seeing the lifeless body of a male whom I did not recognise; lifting my hand to his face, I heard Wrath hiss angrily. "Demon!" He growled. Given the runes and markings that covered their skin, he was right. "What the fuck!" I whispered. But I quickly rose to my feet, hearing a noise from inside the packhouse; I braced myself for whatever was about to come through those doors, human, wolf or demon! Wrath, and I was ready!

There was no hint of recognition in his fiery eyes as he glared at us, only mindless rage. But of course, he didn't recognise us. He was no different from a mindless animal in this state, driven purely by instinct and fury. Dante belonged to a species of demons whose anger fuelled their strength. The angrier they got, the stronger they became, and of course, they just happened to have very short fuses to complete the whole package. A deadly combination.