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Demon Ascension The Dream
Buratia Outskirts, Earth *** “You stay here, Elaine,” Dreygo whispered. Their position was still concealed by the policemen. Dreygo crawled from the side, still hidden from their enemy’s vantage points until he reached farther away from Elaine and stood up with his hands in the air, revealing himself to them. “I am here. What do you want? What happened to my comrades?” Dreygo asked as he was nearing them. The two policemen had their weapons drawn toward the Demon. “Come with us peacefully if you want your friends alive.” One policeman said. Then he knew that Viriel was in trouble. He suspected right, Lust must have brought weapons that could hurt celestial beings such as angels and even gods, like the material used in his Ferrum Minus and the Death sword. They went back to the diner with the two policemen behind them and arrived at the bar, which used to be a bar, but now it was blown into chaotic clutter, destroyed after the policemen sprayed bullets and after Viriel’s skirmis
Demon Ascension The Dream II
Metals clanking as the chosen demons who wore war armor and with their respective weapons, swords, axes, spears, and the like, with their shields were now heaving the center of the clearing. They were mentally energizing not only themselves but also the crowd, making the festivities more entertaining. Dreygo saw them as warriors, or the courageous ones. But he knew, hidden in them was fear for they were facing the most favored Harbinger of Lith. Fighting these aspiring demon warriors was just like a walk in the park. He remembered this day. It was his first Muerto Festival. He seemed to know what to do and the proceedings of the festival. He saw all the menacing eyes looking at him from the sea of crowd, waiting for him to come down from the rock where he stood or a pedestal of some sort. The feeling was real, the heat was real, and everything in it was real. He was still battling if this episode was a dream. Even the discomfort provided by the Hell environment and the happenings
Demon Ascension Blood Poison
Lith Continent, Hell *** A river of blood flowed constantly on the floor. Bodies burned every after a demon’s life had been ceased by the hands of the Death Harbinger. Every demon fought, not for the entertainment of many, but for their lives. Lust had given each one of them the power to conquer fear and even a little bit of strength and speed surpassing the normal demonoids. But Dreygo had immense power over them like they were ants on the ground ready for stomping. They stood no chance. They did not even scar the Death Harbinger with all the weapons they carry and the size of the opposing army. Everyone knew that the Harbinger has the upper hand but firing up the warriors with Lust's power made the event more amusing. The Harbinger used his claws and sword alternately, portraying more on their insignificance, like clueless mannequins ready for slaughter. Surrender was never an option for these demons. Only the forced intent to continue fighting until their deaths, compelled by
Demon Ascension Mind Prison
Dream: Lith *** “It’s not a dream, Demon!” A soft voice came from behind. Startled, he turned and saw Lust. Her eyes were a constant banner of deception. Her charm and powers laid waste to countless demons, capable of ending civilizations for days. “I am not here,” Dreygo said confusingly. “I triggered your memories, through your dreams. I want you to remember.” Lust said as she sauntered towards the harbinger. “What do you mean?” He asked. He gave a quick turn to everyone else, as her eyes were piercing strong against his, and he saw death, blood, crying, and moaning in pain, hatred, and fear. “This will be Earth, if you chose the wrong decision. You know what it is.” She said. Her face was nearing his, inches away. Dreygo’s vision fell to the eyes of the Demon Lord and it was an endless stream of suffering. He could not speak as he witnessed the horrors that emanated from her eyes. His heart thumping hard abnormally strong. As if it was going to burst out from his chest. He cl
Demon Ascension Pride Knocking
Somewhere in Buratia, Earth *** ‘Chaos! Chaos!’ This word had been uttered by the Hell god and his Lieutenants many times. It had no meaning for him before, or the magnitude of the word had not yet imbibed in its definition until his long stay on Earth. It was always connected to the destruction of the world. Dreygo cursed under his breath for he had let the construction of chaos come into play. ‘He is a god. And I am a lowly demon.’ He convinced himself though to relieve himself from the obligation bestowed upon him. He felt powerless, hopeless, and demotivated. He hauled himself up from slumber and went out to the entrance of the Cabin. He grunted in anger as he gained steps outside the wooden door. He was angry at himself. He could not catch up with such power, one of the rulers of realms, a god who had lived since the beginning of time. He lowered himself in between the steps. Birds chirping, breeze dancing, and the cold weather of Buratia that was borne with death had embrace
Demon Ascension A Desperate Move
Angels could be anxious too. Even with all their knowledge and their maturity about the concept of life, when it comes to Chaos, they would be fighting for everyone, good and evil. Evil had knocked on the doors of Chaos, pulling it out to be released, and they are succeeding. *** Viriel had healed from the attacks made by Lust’s men. He could have died if the fight goes any further. Their bullets were made of celestial steel, only present in Hell or Heaven that could hurt beings like them. These were the metals cultivated deep in the grounds of hell and the high mountains of Heaven, the metal was so malleable when heated and strong when cooled, like gold. The basic forms of this metal shone against the darkest skies but appeared bluntly textured against the light. But reforming it further, it could be the shinest metal one could ever see. They called it the Enchantium. Luckily, Elaine tended to his wounds and took all the Enchantium bullets out of his body. After his immediate heal
Demon Ascension Three Kings
Palipines, Eastern Tropic Continents, Earth *** “I can’t accept that, my Lord Nebirus!” Viriel stepped in. He bowed alongside Nethaniel. “I cannot fathom the thought of seeing more lives and souls killed by his selfishness.” “You are my instrument, Viriel. A vessel for my power. This gift I bestowed so dearly rare, use it against him. We cannot risk exposing my location, Viriel.” “Yes, my Lord. But I feel so inadequate to fight him.” Viriel's faintly said. “Maybe or maybe not. I have not measured Kragus' powers if it surpasses mine or not. He is my younger brother but throughout the test of time, his powers might have grown." “Then, what shall we do, my Lord?” “We can do nothing! I said. Even with the total extinction of humans on this planet, I could create a new race from the start. Maybe it's for the best as I see these realms are on the brink of destruction. And the reason for that is the beings we designed. Kragus only expedited the deathly fate of the three realms. Maybe A
Demon Ascension King Davyd
Buratia, Northern Continents, Earth *** The boy smiled mischievously or playfully at the same time, they were never sure. The moment he uttered the word ‘Pride’, it rang loud in Dreygo’s ear. The strongest of Kragus’ demon Lords was now sitting in their midst, but seemingly unhostile. But he could not rely on what he could see, as demons were always tricksters in nature. He held his sword’s handle, his fingers fumbling through the pommel. Dreygo had no backup. Elaine was in grave danger. He held his weapon strong and lifted sheepishly from the ground. He hesitated not to provoke the Demon Lord, hoping that maybe he just came here to talk. He felt no immensity of the Demon Lord’s aura as a Demon Lord emanates it when engaging in a fight. “Are you ok there, my friend?” Pride said. His mild eyes pierced indescribably toward Dreygo’s skull. The horrors they brought were immeasurable even with only a young and innocent boy sitting in front of their presence. Such discomfort had visite