Doomguy Doom Eternal Novels & Stories

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

The door swung open and they turned to see who it was. There was Jett in a brown t-shirt with a black jacket and a black pair of trousers, his eyes fixed on his phone as he typed leisurely. "Okay. I heard there was a shelf situation," he started to say, his fingers still busy and his eyes on his phone. "I hope someone died or is in a major coma because that would be the only justifiable reason for me to have been dragged out of my work, just to fly down here, all the way from Utia."

"Oh, right. The remodeling contractor is coming by today to sign the contract. Make sure you have the 150 thousand dollars ready. We can't put off remodeling our future home." 150 thousand dollars? The number blared in my head like an alarm. I turned toward the phone on the nightstand on autopilot. October 30th, 2064. 8:17 am. My stomach dropped. The date, the time, Leo's words, even the look on his face, were exactly the same as that day burned into my memory. October 30th, 2064, was the day before the zombie outbreak. It was also the day Leo used "remodeling our future home" as an excuse to bleed my savings dry.

I just couldn't wrap my mind around what it is but please can someone tell me why I'm so demn scared. His eyes locked on mine, burning like fire under ice. “Doom has begun.” And instead of disappearing like some mystery ghost-man, he stepped closer. One step. Two. The air thickened with him, pressing against me. My body screamed run, but my legs betrayed me. I stood there like an idiot, frozen in place. Typical. Up close, he was worse. Too perfect. Too intense. His face looked carved, sharp angles and tired eyes that didn’t belong to anyone ordinary. He smelled faintly like rain and something sharper, something that made my stomach twist.

“So you’re telling me that Bellum Aeterna never had this Godeater thing?” asked Eva. Both Eva and Miko were on a video call with Jackson Stone, and had more than a few questions for him since they last spoke. Because he didn’t mention either Drogar or Godeater at that time, they assumed that they weren’t part of the game’s design. Maybe he could have forgotten. Or maybe he hid them on purpose. So they asked him to confirm. Jackson shook his head in response.

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

The paper blackened at the edges, revealing words only when kissed by flame: “Isabelle, if you’ve found this, the city is not what you believe. We bound the fire once, with our blood. But now the seal weakens. If you do not rekindle the flame with knowledge and will, it will burn uncontrolled. Duskmoor is a tomb built atop embers. The Vale boy knows more than he says. But he is not your enemy. He was bound to you, long before you were born. —E. Montrose”

Searching for meaning--- DEATH won't separate LOVE Behind the shadows--- MONEY is not enough to buy TRUST Change is possible--- JUSTICE won't be attained if you don't know how to ACCEPT Finding God--- A foe to God was never a friend to MANKIND. Sorrow--- NO WAY, an OATH. Four souls wagered for the good, Let thy stars attest thee, Of these tainted blood, Ready to be spilled. Everything makes sense now; does the pen pertains to Jeremy GLOSS himself? But how was he involved in the Netherworld? How did he DIE again? "Hey, stop spacing out," Grey violently patted my back, that I almost fell on my seat.

"He won't last more than a few days in that condition. And once your sister's on her own, she won't survive much longer either." I sipped my wine and leaned back comfortably. "You're underestimating her." That sister of mine was full of surprises. On the third day of the apocalypse, Dad somehow brought back some food and a cooling mat. It was barely enough to keep them fed and manage the heat. As the weather grew hotter, I pulled three cooling suits from my closet and handed them out. The mercenaries examined them with interest but asked no questions. I appreciated their discretion. These suits would let us walk outside like normal people, though not for more than three hours. For mercenarie

" – Lin Ye Xie said with a cold voice "Heh! It seems like I am still not forgotten!kekeke that's god. As I will one day emerge again in the ETERNAL! Kekekekeke" – Mo Zuan eerily laugh But his laugh did not last long as a cold mockingly chuckled can be heard, "You don't think that you can still emerge in the ETERNAL won't you? How naïve!" – Lin Ye Xie mockingly said Mo Zuan look at Lin Ye Xie as he said amused, "Of course I am. Who can still stop me? You and your companion who is only a half god?"