All Chapters of Detective from Hell: Chapter 11 - Chapter 16

WELLINGTON STREET A BUILDING AN APARTMENT  Lucy looked at the demon that was holding a dead body in his hands “You kept it fresh? “ Lucy asked “Yes I did” A body could only be studied within 24 hours of it’s death. Even if it was to be studied with magic it still needed to be kept fresh. Lucy planned to check the dead body’s memories and scan through the body in search for any demonic energy. If she did find low tier demonic energy then their was a high possibility that the killers were low level demons so all she had to do was to focus on them and discover how and why they kill humans in a large amount. If they said she wasn’t frustrated that would be a big lie. She had been on this case for almost a week but it felt like months to her. She was new to this whole stuff. Never did she imagine that one day she would be somewhat an investigator and neither did she imagine she would be using her powers to solve

SPIRITS NIGHTCLUB Gordon took Lucy to a relatively quiet corner of the club because he could see that the noble demon did not really like it inside the main part of the club. As for why the noble demon wanted to meet with him, he had no idea because the master never told him the reason, all he was told was that he should speak the truth and the truth alone.  He looked at the noble demon who was gulping down the glass of water she had requested for earlier.  She was strong, stronger than his master.  Even though she hid her aura it could still be felt.  “I’ll go straight to the point “ Lucy dropped the empty glass cup on the table and looked at the possessed man who was sitting in front of her  “I’m pretty sure you’ve heard about the deaths that have been going on all over the world” Her voice was oppressive and fierce “Yes, your ladyship” Gordon answered quietly  Lucy was fierce for a reaso

(Warning: Slight gore)AN APARTMENTA group of spectators were seen gathered in the living room, series of murmurings could be heard.At the centre of the spectators was a bloody, grotesque figure of a woman. Her limbs were broken out of shape. A huge cut ran through her stomach and all of her internal intestines had been cleanly dug out. Dried blood could be seen on her forehead, tangling her hair together.“Another death again? ““This one is even worse that the others”“I heard that the killer is a special, rogue special”“shit! I knew those specials were no good”“poor woman. She was really beautiful and kind”“This is the third dead body I’ve seen personally this week, I’m going to get depressed pretty soon ““Police! The police are here “ a voice wailedThe spectators shifted their attention to the directio