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Christmas In Hell
Last Updated : 2025-12-03
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“As within, so without, as above, so below, as the universe, so the soul.” - Hermes Trismegistus. This philosophical perspective outlines the idea that who we are on the inside will be created in the world around us. This Principle embodies the truth that there is always a correspondence between the laws and phenomena of the various planes of being and life. But what happens when your fate isn't sealed, instead, it was altered. The holidays are a hectic time but are also supposed to be a time of joy. What happens when the ghosts of Christmas lead you straight to Hell? Demons and Angels each have a specific time on Earth to find their mates. Once Damon and Misha find one another, a threat emerges that could alter their fate. Learn how Damon and Misha evolved to deliver a Christmas in Hell that no one would ever forget.
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Christmas In Hell She Passed
Damon's POVThe path glowed, then vanished. The whispers grew louder, directed at us now, twisting Misha's words, turning them into taunts. She will fail. Her love will not be enough. She will abandon you for her children. They will be alone."Block them out," Ava commanded, her voice sharp, strained. She pressed her hand against my forehead, her demonic energy, cold and stark, momentarily overriding the insidious whispers. "Focus on Misha. Focus on her strength. Don't let them break her… or you."I closed my eyes, picturing Misha's face, her determined gaze, the fierce love that burned within her. I focused on the faint hum of her creative energy, a vibration I could sense even through the encroaching void. She was fighting. I had to fight too.The void pulsed, hungry, desperate to swallow me whole. But Misha's image, her resolve, was a stubborn barrier against its relentless hunger. I clung to it, to her, to the fragile thread of hope that she embodied.Seconds stretched into an ete
Last Updated : 2025-12-03Christmas In Hell The Test
Damon's POVMisha's arm immediately went around me, steadying me. "Damon, are you alright?" Her voice was laced with urgent concern."As alright as one can be while being slowly erased from existence," I managed, my voice raspy. The world blurred again, the black static intensifying. The whispers, too, seemed to grow louder, focusing on me. You are weak. You are fading. Let go. Join us. There is peace in the void."It's attacking him," Misha realized, her eyes darting frantically. "The whispers are targeting him, preying on his weakness.""We need to hurry," Ava urged, pulling something small and metallic from her satchel. It was a finely crafted compass, etched with arcane symbols, its needle spinning wildly. "This thing can usually pinpoint any kind of magical anomaly. It's useless here. The whole place is an anomaly."The whispers intensified, weaving into a tapestry of my fears. Misha will mourn you. She will move on. Your children will never know your face. You will be forgotten.
Last Updated : 2025-12-03Christmas In Hell Hellfire
A faint warmth. A whisper of heat, deep within my chest. It was a faint echo of the inferno it once was, but it was there. I focused on it, tried to expand it, to push back the encroaching darkness.The void in my arm pulsed violently, a surge of cold agony. My vision swam. I clenched my teeth, a low growl escaping me."It's resisting," I grated out. "It's fighting back.""It's afraid," Misha countered, her eyes gleaming. "You're pushing it. Keep pushing, Damon. Don't let it win."Ava watched, her fingers hovering over her phone. "We need to move. Now. The window for this jump-point is closing."Misha turned to her. "Ready the jump-point. I'll make sure Damon is cloaked." She pressed her hand over my chest, directly above where I felt that faint spark of hellfire. Her own divine energy, warm and vibrant, flowed into me, a gentle coaxing, a subtle reinforcement to my faltering will.A shimmer began to form around me, a faint, almost invisible distortion in the air. It was a complex wea
Last Updated : 2025-12-02Christmas In Hell Past the Gate
"They are… formidable. Ancient. And their numbers are vast within the Maw." Justin's voice was grim. "They sense divine energy like sharks smell blood in the water. Misha, your essence, the energy of the unborn triplets… it will be like a beacon to them. And the Echo of Creation, if it exists, would be the most powerful beacon of all.""So, we're bait," Ava concluded, a bitter edge to her voice. "Wonderful. I love being bait. Especially when the fishing involves creatures that eat time.""You will need to mask your presence," Justin advised, his tone urgent now. "There are wards, cloaking spells, and ancient angelic protections known to the archives. I'm transmitting the schematics now. They're complex, they require immense focus and power to maintain, but they are your only chance of traversing the Maw without being swarmed."Ava's phone pinged several times. She scrolled through something, her brow furrowed in concentration. "Looks like a lot of cosmic knots and prayer beads. I'll n
Last Updated : 2025-12-02
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