Novelas y relatos de Doom

The ambient glow of the city below was swallowed by the thick, rolling storm clouds, leaving the helipad isolated in a dome of howling darkness. But in the exact center of that helipad, the rain wasn't hitting the ground. It was vaporizing against a rip in the fabric of the universe. The Door stood entirely vertical, a two-dimensional sheet of impossible, shimmering violet and gold light. It had no frame, no depth, and cast no shadow. It defied gravity, logic, and every fundamental law of the modern world. Where its base met the wet concrete, the water boiled instantly, hissing into steam that smelled sharply of ozone and ancient, turned earth. The light it emitted pulsed with a slow, rhythm

I climbed onto the platform while Amber stared in complete disbelief, her mouth hanging open. "I'm here today to expose something horrific that's been happening in our shelter. Even in the apocalypse, we can't abandon our humanity. "We're not animals. We have ethics, we can think, we can choose to be better. That's why Jared and his team built this place." The moment I'd taken the stage, Amber's expression had turned to shock. Now, as my words sank in, horror replaced the shock. She started screaming and thrashing. "No! Please! Don't!"

she said and I laughed suddenly. “I’m not going to die. Get the first aid kit in the bathroom,” I said. She ran up the stairs and I sighed. She returned a few minutes later, stopping short when she saw Andrew Douglas lying on the floor with his eyes open, his head surrounded by a pool of his own blood and brain matter.

Morana tried her best, but she couldn’t hold back the tears that trailed down her frozen eyes. “Captain…” Nox groaned through his clenched teeth. “How do you know it’s the doom logo? It could be a fake like the one in the Circus Master. Some organization made a logo,” I said. “Doom logo? You gave that thing a name already?” Morana scoffed. “Understandable. You are not yet aware of how this logo twists fates and destroys lives, so your naiveness is natural.” “That’s not what she asked,” Verity said. “How do you know the logo Carys drew was the Doom logo?”

It was easier to slide down back, but he got bruises while doing that. When Maddox got to the ground, he started running as fast as he could because he knew there's a possibility the larva catches up with him while running. Half an hour had passed, and he felt the ground shaking, he looked back and saw that the larva was out already and was overflowing, rushing towards him, destroying anything that was left. It was called the volcano of Doom because whenever it erupts, it destroys everything, that's why there's no living being there. Whoever is trapped, there is said to be doomed.

Shay hissed "touch it amd we are goners!" The beast sensed the fear brooding within Shay and it's head snapped towards her, it let out a huge grin, exposing its mouth full of sharpened pointed teeth "Come on girl" it said with in a choked voice, too full of teeth "I dare you to knock me over again!" One thing was made clear, Bree Davidson was almost done, They could both sense her soul exiting inch by inch giving way for the darkness, The daemon began to to advance, it claws extended and it's maw dripping spittle, it eyes black displaying intense hatred

Lanie The world rematerialized as a barren wasteland before me. Canyons and pits were filled with torture devices. Cries of pain filled the air, making my whole body shudder. I could see black hooded creatures, horned demons, and tortured souls dotting the landscape. There were lava pits, spikes, and spires with bodies strapped onto them being stabbed repeatedly.

The doors to the heaven close behind. And a name gets engraved on it. Joining the list of other gods of heaven. Entry no 777 Death Wolf/ Thaneos - The god of Death. .............. The End.................

& I regret it all I hurted her in so Fucking way that I know Her crying face will haunt me for the rest of my life.

"Tell me what's wrong, Rhema" I murmured some gibberish to myself. "This is the problem. You won't talk to me and then you click the self destruct". She's trying to catch up with me on the curb. "Abroko wrote again and it's all about you. They are calling you an addict, you're addicted to the Origin. They are calling the reason she was murdered Origin". "They can call me whatever they want".