Deity Bladerunner Romane & Geschichten

Rage because I lacked freedom in my own community - a wicked deity has the final say over my life at the moment. Rage because I'm about to be used as a sex slave to a wicked deity who deserved to be punished, destroyed, and not to be given pleasure. Rage because I am an innocent virgin who committed no crime by choosing to be a virgin. Fear because I am about to stand face to face with a deity who has been existing since the time of my forefathers. I began to imagine what his face looked like, the size of his phallus that has sent many virgins to their untimely death. I was scared half to death, but my courage and mission overpowered my fears. I turned, bid my mother farewell, and departed w

[The Mercy of the Blade] The Spire had become a cathedral of red light and screaming data. As I stepped out of the service lift, the hum of the "Global Synchronization" vibrated through the marrow of my bones. Every screen in the transit hub was a mirror of my nightmare: Jinyan’s face, projected in a thousand directions, his eyes a toxic, unblinking gold. He wasn't just the Architect anymore; he was the signal. And Elara, the ghost in his skin, was finally turning the world into the cage she had never escaped.

"Yes, but we can talk about that later. It's the least important thing right now." Liv shut her mouth with a snap and stared at him for several long beats before speaking again. "Okay, then." Her eyes raised to the ceiling looking like she was weighing what she wanted to say next. "So, you're immortal?" "Not exactly. We can be killed but it is difficult. We heal quickly. As you could see, Asta was perfectly fine when she was in here earlier. Our bodies can heal most wounds if we can shift." Brodi sat up straight. "We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would

He started saying but all I could do was watch him talk. "You have quite the outstanding powers given to you by the divine beings and goddess of our forefathers... Yet, to be earnest Destiny, I haven't seen anything like yours before I mean I don't know Destiny but rather I have perused abilities like yours and your power is just so exceptional—Diffrent. And I believe you are the one to stop the Devil himself." He said, looking me deeply. "You are a goddess, Destiny, a water goddess" he added and I was shocked.

“Mommy! It’s cold! The quiet uncle is gone!” The emergency lights flickered on—not the white light of the Watchers, but a terminal, necrotic red. Ryan stood ten feet away, his bio-synthetic face half-melted, the machine underneath exposed by the power surge. He looked like a nightmare. He looked like the logic I had once trusted, now revealed to be a graveyard. “You broke heaven, Phoenix,” Ryan whispered, his bionic eye spinning frantically. “No,” I said, drawing my silver blade, the metal glowing gold with the resonance of three dead Primes.

Its head was a featureless, golden sunburst, save for a single, horizontal visor that glowed a blinding, unforgiving crimson. "They built a god," Jax rumbled, his cigar falling from his lips and sizzling in a puddle of synthetic blood. For the first time, the President of the Revers looked out of his depth. "It’s not a god," Captain Reyes corrected, her voice barely a whisper. "It’s a life support system. The Founder is inside that chassis, biologically hardwired into the neural-matrix." The Avatar reached the top of the Phase-Shield. It didn't slam into the sub-ether dome like the orbital bombardment had. It simply placed its four massive golden hands flat against the violet energy field.

“Somehow I knew he was going to be an Australian Aboriginal, but in fact I was only confirmed this when I began to compose his special connection with the creation spirits of the Dreamtime and with your totemic animal. With a spirit world that—” He stopped. — Well, that exists or does not exist? The audience looked at him mesmerized. By this time, all chairs were occupied and some people were standing at the back and sides. "I mean, is there a god or a spirit?" Damien continued. — Yes, there is. minds of people who believe. But what about measurable, scientific, real reality?

I shouted with rage. “Wait don’t tell me… you created this world!?” said Frye with shocked “damn right I am, I CREATED THIS SANCTUARY, FOR ALL CHARACTERS FROM ALL MEDIAS, MEDIUMS AND CREATORS CAN LIVE IN PEACE AND HARMONY… BUT THAT’S ALL THROWN OUT THE WINDOW BECAUSE OF HER!!! Now she’ll face the full wrath of god!!!” I shouted with an angry grudge, and emit my full power “impossible, I thought he’s a mortal” said Frye. “I may be mortal in my own world but in my conscious I am a god, and Corona and her lackeys will face the full wrath of the God of the Infinitiverse, I hate to say this Frye Onaga, Shiver Hohojiro and Big Man but” then I close my eyes and opened them red pupilless eyes “Coron

"This is why I need to ask a favour of your man Arizer. When I pass my powers over to you I only have a short oppertunity for him to bite me and turn me into a vampire. The problem I have is no man is allowed on site and we are not allowed off it, even if you could get my body off site to him, it woul be too late." "So what do you need from us?" "I just need Arizer to sneak Reid in for me." "I get why you are asking me to do this, but how exactly do you expect him to be able to get Reid past Blaze without her knowing?" "Well if before the ritual he goes to him, during the ritual Blaze will be focused on me and that I am dying that she won't be paying any attention to the fact that he has com

"What are you doing here?!" Aiden the weirdo spoke up. .....His voice sent shivers down my spine. It wasn't a dream he was really there. He had black jeans and a black blazer on and he looked absolutely amazing under the moonlight. His hair was perfectly jelled up and his blue eyes were glittering like diamonds when the moon rays fell on them.