Dbs God Of Destruction Novels & Stories

the voice said. The battle raged on, the Divine Being and the Destroyer locked in a struggle that shook the world's foundations. Their powers clashed, unleashing a maelstrom of energy. Wren's breath caught as the two titans exchanged blows, their apocalyptic showdown illuminating the darkened landscape. The ground trembled beneath their feet, the skies ablaze with the fury of their conflict. "With a final, mighty blow, the Divine Being struck the Destroyer, banishing it to the depths of the Bottomless Hole, along with its followers," the voice continued.

Demanding. And standing in the center of the chaos, surrounded by death and destruction, was a man I'd never seen before. He was tall. Dark hair. Eyes that shifted between every color. And power. So much power it made the air vibrate. He looked at me. Smiled. "Hello, Aurora," he said. Voice echoing with a thousand others. "I'm Erebus. God of Darkness. And I've been waiting for you." The bonds exploded. All four of them. Connecting. Intertwining. Creating something new.

Jamming traffic, he didn’t think twice and drove into the building around, leaving pieces of broken glass on its wake. He busted out at the back of the building and stepped on the accelerator, driving into the street and causing a lot of cars to run into each other and people screaming and running away. Finally on a freeway, he noticed he wasn’t being chased again and right when he was about to relax, he stopped, no, it was not possible for Drago to call back his men just like that. He looked down then and noticed a beeping red light right next to his feet, “shit!” he yelled, opened the car door and jumped out of the car as the car exploded, going up in flames.

Atarah tried to move but Amon stopped her by griping her hand. "What do you intend to do?" He asked her wondered if she was going to fight them. "Well, we have to do something." That was all she said and Amon sighed. "You should probably head back and contact some scouts or guardians, they will know what to do. I can stop them easily, they are humans after all." He sounded confident in abilities, he was lightning wolf which was by far the fastest wolves blessed by the goddess of the moon. Atarah glanced at both Amon and the black figure alternatively for a moment before nodding her head.

"Good evening ladies and gentle men, gods and goddess." The oracle of life suddenly faded into existence at the alter, slowly shaping in self into a white feminine figure. "We are all gathered here today to celebrate a remarkable upcoming, the upcoming of a new being into the immortal realm. Many of you know that by now, that this being belongs to one of our deities, Aubrey." The oracle smoothly motions her hand, as though moving gracefully in water as she points towards Aubrey who stood up and placed his wine glass down to the table.

For six years, i sat behind closed doors, hidden in the darkness, observing, plotting, and preparing myself to exert vengeance on those who took everything away from me. For six years, I watched them have a happy life when they destroyed mine. According to my name 'Ares' which meant 'God of war', I was willing to go to the end of the earth to bring war, and destruction upon those who took my life away from me. Coming to Phoenix-Crest High was part of a perfectly curated plan that was made from the very beginning. Where else would be a perfect place to begin to exert my revenge if not from the place that the most gruesome betrayal happened.

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

“Don’t laugh but my work.” “The embassy?” “Yeah there’s a beautiful roof garden nobody uses, I want to take you there, then we’ll get dinner.” “Okay.” I sat back in the chair as he drove. My head was starting to hurt from all this stress and my eyes stung. I closed them and must have drifted off to sleep as when we came to a stop he kissed my temple. “Lets go.” I got out of the car and saw we were in a car park. We walked through a back door and my mouth dropped at the most beautiful building. Marble floors and dark red walls with marble statues in every corner.

I know this cologne. I stepped aside from the person and looked up. I trembled as the bottle of water fell from my hands. Standing before me is the very devil himself wearing all black and his hair was hidden under a black beanie. His Forest-green eyes adopted a red shade. On the front of his jeans, gun projects. His boots look dirty and have a muddy stain on them. "Lando," I whispered too quietly. "Yea baby." His lips curved into a crooked smirk. How did he get in? And where is Dave?