Bleach Hell Gate Novels & Stories

“It’s called Hell’s Gate.” The way he said it made Dante’s smile fade. He looked at him more carefully. “It’s a torture site,” Alessandro continued, voice steady but distant, like he was reciting something he’d memorized long ago. “Hidden in the bush lands on the outskirts of New York City. Isolated. No neighboring properties. No cameras registered to the grid. No one who goes in there and comes back alive.” The air shifted. “There are two actually,” Alessandro added. “The first one was controlled by my father. And the second, he gave to Nico to do what he pleases with anyone that crosses him.

The freshly scent of bleach, though faint, is strong enough to churn my stomach. It's the kind of clean that tries too hard... the kind that hides blood. We pass closed doors, the thick and silent things that give nothing away. There are no sounds, no voices or idea of what lies behind them. My eyes flick up to the cameras. There are several nestled in every corner like watching insects in the ceiling. Cold, patient and unblinking.

“And I think it’s ready to be seen.” 5. The Eclipsed Gate Inland, between two crescent-shaped hills, we found it. Not carved in stone. Not lit in flame. Just a pool. Still. Black as ink. Ringed with obsidian. And above it, a perfect eclipse that never moved. A moon frozen before a sun. Dahlia knelt beside the pool. “It’s a gate. But it’s inverted.” “Meaning?” Elira asked. “It shows not what’s behind, but what’s buried.”

“Not alone.” The Blade Tower was not only unused, it was shunned. It retained some of the cold magic of the stone. Wards buzzed under our skin. We went through the first iron gate, then down thin little spiral stairs where the torches had gone out. Down on the bottom level, we came upon a hall of old weapons. And a door. Scorched with the same rune in the letter. Damien took a step and touched an engraved plaque with his hand. He flinched. “What is it?” I asked.

Three tall metal gates stretched down the hall, a man posted at each, and there was a hand scanner that sat on each of the locks. We followed Lincoln as he placed his hand on the first scanner. The pad turned green, and the first gate slid open with a loud buzz. After passing through the third gate, Lincoln stopped in front of a solid metal door. There was no window to look into and the whole place smelt like bleach, burning my nose.

It sounded like a massive heart beating, but it was cold and mechanical. *Vroom... Vroom... Vroom...* "What is that?" Selene asked, her eyes wide. At the far end of the shaft, a massive iron gate began to grind open. A light—not a soft sun or a red emergency light, but a brilliant, searing **Blue**—spilled into the room. The heat hit us instantly. It smelled of melting metal and ozone. "The Liquidation," I whispered. "The man in the gold suit... he said they don't keep props after a cancellation."

The area commander was already set. He joined the saint and I started the engine and off to the la palm inn hotel at the beach. It was early in the morning so there was low traffic. Commander, do you remember what the saint had told us the other day? Yes, my Prince. The saint said that there is a huge stone along the beach that is where the gate of hell is. Once we have been able to move the stone the gate naturally opens up. Commander we have to go back to my house I have forgotten something.

I guess so. "Come on, Gabria," Adrian got down first and Shantelle followed so I got down too. After I got off, Shantelle immediately clung to my right arm and faced the big school gate with a big smile. A big red gate with the words 'V Academy' written on it that I know is written in blood. I don't know what blood that is. I saw something on the gate that looked like there were scratches on the other part of the gate as if from the claws of monsters. It looks simple but creepy. This gate grabs attention, that's all I can say because I feel some strange aura inside that gate. I don't seem to want to go inside.

And then doors to hell opened Behind those doors there was a red dreamy color and floating in the middle of all that nothingness was what looked like a path Celea started walking on that path " This looks actually better than I had anticipated" At the end of that path Celea was greeted by a black gate and two giant goblins that were guarding the gate " You are not Lucifer! Identify yourself " Demanded the male goblin angrily " Hi " Responded Celea in her usual calm tone

Roshan smiled as he spoke and Damon remained quiet but his mind wandered off to the past out of the realm of man to the dwelling place of the Devil. [The past ] Location: Hell The gate of hell is large and scary to gaze upon. It is painted with a very dark shade of black and at the top of the gate are spiky, sharp tips of arrowheads while the body of the gate is filled with sculptures of human skulls, serpents as well as a huge dragon image carved in the middle. It's fence was painted red, like blood and it is also very high, towering above the ground with carvings engraved on it that tells the stories of torture and that glorifies everything evil. The sky above is without any source of illu