Demon Realm の小説・ストーリー

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

The jewels sparkled everytime he moved. He crossed his arms, sighing deeply, "First things first, I need to know your situation. I can't find you in the system." "System?" I asked, completely confused. He stared at me, "Yeah, the demon system. All demons have to register by 13 with the DMA. They have them in the human realm as well. Your parents should have helped you."

Carrie replied, a hint of mystery in her voice. Zeda briefly thought about asking what the genuses of the owners were, but decided against it. Carrie obviously wasn't among the few people who had met them. She sat upright. "Tell me about my eyes. Why are they so strange?" "Alright," Carrie said, setting her empty cereal bowl aside. "There's something called the Realm in the supernatural world. It's a place that only supernatural beings can access by focusing their minds with incredible strength and having a strong will. Any being who successfully enters the Realm comes back to reality with either new, powerful abilities, or much better control over the ones they already have.

Behind her, Ryker stood guard, muscles coiled like springs, eyes sharp as wolf’s fangs. Beyond the portal lay the Demon Realm, an empire of iron and fire where brimstone winds never ceased and rivers of liquid flame carved paths through the blackened earth. This was the domain of Azhagor, the King of Fire, whose power burned hotter than the sun. Nyra closed her eyes and pressed her palm; branded by wolf, moon, and flame, to the sigil at her waist. She whispered the incantation, voice trembling yet resolute. “Open,” she commanded.

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.

Ban: I never thought you would care so much about the human world. Murea: As much as we dont like humans, we have to protect the Human world. You probably don’t know this but the Demon World is but an extension of the Human world. If this apocalypse were to bring destruction to the human world, it would definitely cause instability in this world too. And if that were to happen, it would without a doubt bring chaos to this world too. Ban: I never knew that. So does that mean, this world is like an isolated dimension within the real world that humans reside in?