บททั้งหมดของ Black Angel Or African Gods: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Nine million years ago.There was a great war, that besieged an entire continent.  Dyeing the land red.  With blood spilled from the bodies of ancient immortals.Black mountain empire.BANG!A figure was shot through the air.  Flying like a displaced rocket and crashing into a huge mountain.BOOM!The ground quaked, and the earth shook from the impact of the crash. Which blasted the mountains, leveling it into piles of rubbles.A deep pit, thousands of meters wide at the surface, was formed in the ground. Taking the shape of a man with the top wider than the bottom.The impact sent fragments of rock debris flying everywhere. As the figure sank heavily into the earth, to create thousands of meters deep pit.   Another figure was hovering over the heap of detritus.  Suspended in the air, he observed as the fo

Whoosh...pa ta pa ta!"The sound of raindrops filled the air on a cool evening. As the sun prepared to set in the west.The clear sky was cherry–red, with patches of dark–brown clouds, struggling to completely obliterate the sun. It was one of those days when it drizzled while there was still sunshine.From a small hut, made of red mud and thatch roof, a female's sorrowful cry rang out. Succeeding, to outperform the whooshing sound of the evening breeze, and the clapping sound made by the drizzling rain.The female human continued to scream from the suffering and pain she felt. However, from inside the hut, some other voices of encouragement and consolation could be heard."Just a little more your highness! it will be over soon.""yes your highness, I suggest you have a bit more endurance, and just put in more effort a

Shuku!.. Shuku!..A man dressed in a red gown, holding an iron staff decorated with the skull of different dead creatures, including humans and many mysterious medals and trinkets. Clanging as they beat against each other and the rod each time it pierced the red soil to settle on the ground; since the holder was using it as a walking stick.The lanky man who looked emaciated resembled some forbidden evil spirit that had escaped into the mortal world. His nose, sharply pointed, was an oddity among the people of this environment.His eyes were deep and dark and had a circular tattoo drawn with white native chalk. his lips were thin and scalped and the remnant strands of hair left on his head were all grey.Although his entire figure looked empty and lacking, there was a strong spiritual aura about him. He was a chief priest, the very one invited by the queen.However, his position among th

There was a gargantuan palace built mostly with mud, bamboo, carved logs, and other materials. Although the building was made primarily of mud its facade was made especially smooth. With several white horizontal recesses in the form of lines numbering seven made unto the wall surface.inside a large hall serving as a court in the huge palace, were a group of people who were singing and dancing excitedly about something.As they danced and sang happy songs, several people dressed in white gown would occasionally step forward one after the other to pay worship to a being seated at the far end of the long hall.At the left and right side of the hall, several short ornamental stools made of bronze and wood were arranged side by side. Some people, dressed in white sat on, or were standing around the stools; they also appeared jubilant. However, some more than others.The women and men who were dancing seemed the most excited. They swayed left to right

Somewhere in Black Mountain Continent.From within a pool of red hot lava, mixed with fresh, thick flowing warm blood, spilled from the dead bodies of different people, a steaming bloody red humanoid figure emerged.As the mixture of blood and magma bubbled. The figure—with two bloodshot eyes puffing out red gas and a body fuming with steam, was a completely naked male.The Bloody Red Humanoid Figure stepped out of the pond of steaming blood; levitating. His empty eyes were mechanical and devoid of any emotion. Yet, they aroused a feeling of a dark, untenable evil, death, and an infinitely boundless abyss of savagery.Once he was out of the pool of blood, the Bloody Red Humanoid Figure levorotated it's neck twice, before it spoke,"I've been in this hell of a place for so long, thanks to this blood offering I'm finally revived.Hump! you Lords Of The Skies, ju