Who Is The Most Evil Demon Novels & Stories

Darkness descended, the sky turning a sickly shade of crimson, and Mia's smile twisted into a look of terror. The demon's presence surged within him, stirring the dormant power that lay within his veins. Its malevolent whispers filled his mind, taunting him, tempting him to embrace the darkness. Alex clutched his head, desperately trying to block out the onslaught, but it was a battle he seemed destined to lose.

"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

Theodore said wistfully. "We did it for your own good, your father controls fire, if we had said you controlled another element, it will arouse suspicion." "I see. Who is Devon by the way?" "He is your cousin, he is the fire elder's first son. He is the highest ranking demon in our age group, he is the best in every thing. If you hadn't shown up, he would have been the next king." "oh! I don't think he is going to like me then" Theodore said.

demon:- I can not see sad people if other are sad, and I can not live suffocating for other happiness, so I prioritise what is good for me and my people, even if it means killing someone fraud someone, and even if mean to say silence or get suffered, I do anything good or bad, for me, not for god, not to show someone, not for making a good image in front of me, I do what is good for me and my people. name:- At first I think like that, but then when he took everything, I began to think it was because of my past karma so I suffered for god, no I want to have a good image in front of god, that was my mistake. demon:- if we work for others or god then where are we in it, then we nothing but hypo

Who could have known? The demons were stronger than every other species in the supernatural world, but due to their unchanging evil nature, the other species had to come together to expel them from our world. But someway, somehow, one of them was leading that same world they had been expelled from. And bringing down a demon lord was way nigh impossible for any creature. A demon lord could singlehandedly take on ten vampire lords and wouldn't break a sweat in order to defeat them.

In the hall, she checked if had the keys and the phone in her purse, then ran outside, closing the doors. Damon was awakened by some annoying, buzzing noise, so stood up slowly, stretching lazily. He was a tall, muscular man, brown-haired, with gray eyes filled with a magnetic glow, and was surrounded by an aura of mystery that attracted women to him. His hair was cut short and he was dressed in a leather jacket and black velvet pants. Damon didn't even take them off to sleep, so didn't have to get dressed. In addition to beauty and mystery, also hid a dark secret that people did not notice - he was a demon, a completely evil creature whose main purpose was to lead people to the wrong path a

“People-eating, s-soul-sucking being without a soul.” “That she is,” I agreed hoarsely. “She would ne-never smell this good,” he breathed in shallowly. “Demons r-rarely do.” I kept quiet, forcing back the tears rising in my throat. “They are repulsive,” Revandrel rasped. “D-Demons. Disgusting as rotten meat.” “I think so too,” I whispered. “The Eldareths are th-their leaders. I swear the de-devil himself learns from them.” He groaned in a low voice. “I ha-hate them all.”

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.

I've felt his presence for a while—he murdered Hayley. "Oh, you don't know?" Beelzebub laughs and exchanges a smirk with the four other demons he brought with him—Asmodeus, Leviathan, Lamia, and Mammon. Lamia, the snake woman, gives me a creepy smile. "Hello, Lucifer." I frown. Lamia has always liked me—the feeling isn't mutual. Lamia has the torso of a woman but the body of a snake. I find her repulsive. "Hi..." I growl back.

“The thing is, I had a bad dream and a vision about the chosen one, who was going to save the entire world from the plans of the evil machination called Supreme one. The Supreme one deems himself higher and greater than the rest of the world, with that devil thought in mind and also with the help of the ancient fag, he became powerful subjecting everyone who comes his way to torture. He would hurt werewolves and kill humans, then drink their blood to him safe. “He has killed thousands of humans to satisfy his dirty greedy self” “What granny how can a wolf drink human as food, I don't understand how this is possible ” Both Zenny and Ethan chimed in together, with a puzzled look on their faces