Yellow-eyed Demon Novels & Stories

The blade began to glow—burning blood-red, as if it already sensed the coming blood. And then the ground trembled. As though something massive stirred beneath the soil. The treetops rustled—not from wind, but from weight. Mass. In the next heartbeat, the air tore open. Something burst from the shadows. A demon. Not like Kael. This one was twisted. Its body bare and unarmored, shoulders made of bone, limbs long and agile. Its skin was yellowish, covered in a wet membrane, its eyes glowing blindly—as though it didn't see, only sensed. Sharp, whip-like tongues lashed from its mouth, and as it leapt, Rea saw only a blur of crimson. But Kael was already moving.

“Tell me, Antara. Are your parents, half-demons just like you or you were born with those eyes alone, that no one has the same eyes as yours?” He replied, “I was born like this, but mostly I could hide them with my dark brown eyes to be able to be accepted among the werewolves because I'm an alpha. Only my mother knows that I have these eyes. I despised them. Especially when I arrived here in hell, I couldn’t concentrate to hide them. They appear glowing because I could see better than when I have my werewolf eyes. Yeah, without seeing in the mirror, I know the difference between when my eyes are brown or demonic green. My mom has a secret, but it’s one that she swears to keep to her grave.

I stayed still, waiting for what would happen next, snapping my head around trying to figure out where the demon was in particular. "Show yourself," I said. "Or are you afraid to face me?" I added with the little courage in me. The trees began to crack, and they were forming into a large, ugly beast I had never seen before. The demon had four eyes. Two were black, and the other remaining two were red with long, sharp nails and four horns at the top of its head. The demon was red and ready to swallow me up. And at that point, I knew I was doomed. Who would save me from my destruction, or would I save myself, I thought?

"Saye, what is that you want me to see-" I say as I enter but pause with wide eyes and back hitting against the wall, shocked. "What the hell is that?" One of the boys, the youngest, has some one-eye creature. It's like a dark gooey substance paste, and someone just glued those plastic eyes for arts and crafts. Its round yellow eyes look around frantically. I feel a chill running down my spine, seeing how disgusting it is. "In the Demon Realm, these are called Carcurus; they are low-level creatures that find a victim and stick themself on a host sucking the life force out of them."

Delta Tristan and Omega Ylana arrived bringing news. "We talked with the maids and heard of the situation and we caught a demonic scent. Unfortunately, we failed to catch the demon's spy. It's a one-eyed creature with two wings." Eris clenched his fists what were the sentinels doing? A demon's pet entered their territorial barrier and they failed to catch it.

A bright shade of red and he looked like a demon with a black body and red eyes. . . ……

The true form of the entity slowly emerged from the confines of the Demon's Box—a colossal being shrouded in a sinister blood-red hue. The creature had a humanoid form, yet it bore eight eyes upon its face. These eyes lacked pupils, each adorned with unique, intricate trigram patterns. At the center of this arrangement, where a ninth eye might be expected, lay a gaping maw—a monstrous oval filled with rows of razor-sharp teeth, making for a terrifying display. Its body was marred by tattered flesh wounds, from which oozed repulsive pus and blood, transforming into countless maggots that writhed across the ground.

Those eyes looked way too cold and familiar. Wait! This wasn’t just a beast, it looked like him— like Xlynor… a demon side of Xlynor. His skin was pale grey, almost ash-like with red and black veins pulsing beneath it. His long hair glowed faintly, quite ethereal, but his eyes—his eyes were shifting colors violently. He pulled me flush against him while I struggled weakly with my hands pushing against his chest. “Please… please… I'm sorry.” I sobbed, as my knees weakened.

Battle after battle there was clearly being watched by many powerful demons, but not a single one of them stepped in to help, even as people died right before their eyes. BOOOOOMMM.. “Agh!” A female and male demon were flung aside by a single attack from the opposing demon faction. “You two are from Princess Mo Ju’er’s side, aren’t you? Hahahaha, what a pity. You two must die here!” said a massive demon with an entirely black body. This demon had blue eyes, unlike the others; such a difference in eye color was rare in the demon realm. Usually, it followed their parents’ eyes or a combination of both, creating a demon stronger than before.

'How is it possible for such a human to exist in this world? 'This is not a human nor a Dark Race but a demon!' Then, the Rank 6 Mad Ox Dark Race turned to look at the eyes of the zombies in the Apocalyptic Legion just as it had eyed the Dragon Slaying Saber earlier. It burst into laughter. The sight of the zombies’ eyes made the Rank 6 Mad Ox Dark Race dumbfounded. "Purple-golden eyes, Rank… Rank 9 Zombies?" The comment left the 70 over Mad Ox Dark Race beings stunned. They all knew that Rank 9 Zombies had purple-golden eyes, but they had never seen one before.