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THE MOST WICKED 20 DEMONS

This will tell us more or enlighten us more one the most wicked demons and their names

By Micheal Published 2 years ago 1 min read

In the darkest corners of shadow's embrace,

Where wickedness thrives, and evil finds space,

Reside the demons, twisted and cruel,

Their malevolence, like fire, burns as fuel.

Behold the first, the Lord of Deception,

Loki, the trickster, with schemes in inception.

He weaves his webs of treachery and lies,

Leaving chaos and ruin in his wicked guise.

Next, Asmodeus, master of desire,

Whose lustful whispers stoke passions afire.

He preys on mortal weakness, sowing sin,

Corrupting hearts, a devilish grin.

Then comes Lilith, the seductive temptress,

Her beauty captivating, a deadly mistress.

She lures men to their doom with her charms,

Leaving broken souls in her devilish arms.

Mammon, the demon of insatiable greed,

His hunger for wealth, a relentless need.

He drives mortals to madness, their desires unbound,

Their souls consumed by his covetous sound.

Baal, the demon of war, with bloodlust aflame,

He revels in battles, seeking eternal fame.

His armies of darkness bring devastation and pain,

Leaving a trail of destruction in their disdain.

Belial, the master of discord and strife,

He sows seeds of hatred, dividing life.

He whispers poison, turning kin into foes,

Tearing apart bonds that once brightly glowed.

Beelzebub, the lord of flies and decay,

His presence reeks of death, leading mortals astray.

He feasts on souls tainted by decay and despair,

Leaving nothing but rot and a lingering air.

Samael, the angel of death, cold and grim,

His touch brings an end, life's final hymn.

He takes pleasure in the agony of the dying,

A sinister reaper, always nearby, spying.

Lucifuge, the master of shadows and secrets,

His whispers of darkness, the devil's regrets.

He hides in the depths, unseen and unknown,

A puppeteer of chaos, his power evergrown.

And so, these demons, wicked and vile,

Their presence a threat, their intentions hostile.

In the depths of darkness, they quietly dwell,

Their malevolence unleashed, a tormenting spell.

Beware, dear mortals, of their wicked might,

For their existence brings forth eternal night.

But take solace, for goodness shall prevail,

In the face of evil, love will never fail.

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