Afterdeath Sin Novels & Stories

The uništi moving slower through the sand didn't help. Lucifer decided to just enjoy the faux peace. He liked the dessert scenery for its simplicity. He stared out at the stretching sands and thought about how he should approach the subject of an underworld alliance. Death hated the sand. He found it reminded him of unpleasant moments from his past. He also didn't like the uništi's reduced speed in the environment. 'Osiris...' Death thought as he blankly stared forward. "...what did my sin's weight feel like to you?' Lucifer pulled out the guide from one of the boxes. He opened it to a page titled "Moloch Line" and started reading through it.

The hope would be that it sends me hurtling back into Death's realm, so I could become immortal again. But there is always the chance it won't work, and my existence will vanish. “Vaela!” Hale admonishes. “You could consider it," Sinful says, although his expression suggests he couldn't care less if I died and never came back. “What if it doesn’t work?” Hale demands. Sinful turns to him, grinning. “Then you have one less thing to deal with in your life, brother.” “Wait, seriously though…” I break off. There's little time

What sin had I committed? ***

he said sagely. “You're answering me in riddles.” Samael eyed me keenly. “It separates this world from what lies beyond.” Realization pricked my spine. “You mean the afterlife?” “Good guess, maggot,” he said, ruffling my hair in affection. I recoiled at his touch and he grinned madly. “I mean the Netherworld. Sin City. The shady underbelly of the Beyond.” I felt vomit rising in my throat as I peered into his devilish face. “Hell?” I whispered. Images of eternal torment flashed through my mind's eye. I shuddered- could such a place exist?

Apart from a few forgotten libraries and some songs in Ter Sami- an extinct generic language of supernatural beings- the Seven Sins remain mostly unknown. To give off the impression of immortality, the heir takes on their name upon ascending the throne. So if the heir of a Sin ascends the throne, his or her True Soul merges with the Sin’s true essence and becomes the Sin itself. That is why it is said that a Sin never dies- because they literally never do. They live on in their offspring.

She closes her eyes for a moment, as she opens it and chooses the middle and core world of his game, whispering. “The book of DEATH REINCARNATE.” Hearing the pleasant title of the world that HE is somewhat been rooting for as it is the very world where He plans everything to spin and twist as the final battlefield. Worst as it is the primary word where HE imprisons the primary and primordial sins who defies HIM along with the first creation that rebels against HIM. HE could not help but giggle in pleasure and excitement as HE draws a final sinister smile at the very end and whispers.

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

Sins try hard to live unnoticed by anyone. My name is Rayne Martin and I am one of them. I am a Sin. .. “Newsflash, another body was found this morning under a…” the news anchor stated as the TV flashed the place where another dead person was found. “That is just so creepy. It’s obviously one of them again.” A girl accused as she drank her milkshake on a table not too far from me. “THEM? You mean… Sins?” another asked as if confirming they were thinking the same thing.

He stared at me deeply, but not with disgust, rather concern. He pulled me in for a hug without saying anything. After a while, he pulled out. “Do you wanna talk about it?” He asked, holding my hands. “I guess.” I managed. I never thought I would tell anyone about this, but with Arson? I felt safe. “He said it’s the only way for me to stay away from sin. He said We must destroy sin and every sinful engagement. I get whipped each time I disobey him. He is the major reason why I am alive.” I waited for him to say something, but he just kept on looking at me, waiting for me to finish.

Zayren slowly turned her around before gently holding her face. “No more tears from now on,” he whispered. Sarang smiled softly before placing her hand over his shoulders. “Only happiness?” “Only happiness,” he nodded. And for the first time in a very long time, both of them truly believed it. Because after every pain, every misunderstanding, every loss, and every heartbreak... They had finally found their way back to each other. And this time, they were never letting go again. Because sometimes fate hides true love behind a deal of sin.