…Dreaming of a demon in the first place is not pleasant and secondly it does not announce anything good. This indicates that what the dreamer has in mind is not good. Dreaming of fighting and killing the devil suggests that the dreamer is attempting to do something impossible that will produce disorders and loss. Dreaming that the devil is approaching with a smile and being friendly is a warning that the dreamer will engage in dishonest and dangerous affairs or business. If the devil presents himself rich and powerful, it hints that there will be poverty. If the devil is presented as a musician, it hints vice and degeneration. Dreaming of being in front of a ghost with a demons image insinuates that the dreamer is living an abnormal life, maybe immoral. A woman who dreams this indicates that she is losing the appreciation of her friends because of…
Dream dictionary: Demon dream meanings
Demon in a dream means that a very difficult time for investments is coming and businesses will be unproductive. At this time, you will be controlled by sadness and melancholy. Demons are sign of many difficulties.
You will experience a difficult time in your life. Bad time to make an inversion. Unproductive business. Sadness and melancholy. Difficulties.
To see one, very bad omen for persons of particular age when sick or poverty stricken. For others means sorrow, vexation, melancholy, anger, sickness.
To dream about the devil is a distorted reflection of our conscience, which blames us for some fault that haunts us. If it’s a terrifying devil this dream reveals we are still tied to childhood fears and guilt complexes. If it’s a tempting devil it reflects distrust of ourselves and fear of our weaknesses. A conciliatory and friendly devil reveals our tendency or desire to diminish our guilt regarding our faults….
…heart-rending scream, and in spite of the remonstrance of the police, every one, saving myself and the constables who held me, made a rush for the door. The master of the house was lying on the floor beside his bed, face downwards, with the back of his skull smashed to pulp. He did it with his jemmy, without a doubt, I heard someone say.” See, there are bloodstains on his coat!” Which of course there were, stains from my own blood. Then the police sergeant formally charged me with the murder; my clothes were searched, and all the trinkets I had nabbed from the dressing- table were brought to light.”And all the while this was taking place, that demon of a traitress was kneeling beside her dead husband the man she hated and whom, I am positive, she killed moaning and groaning, and calling upon Heaven, in…
(see DEMON).