Novel & Cerita Eternal Punishment

Ezra said, and Luther's eyebrows knit together. “It's more than you've given any of your victims. You should be thankful I'm offering you this. I intended to chain you in my dungeon and slowly torture you for eternity. My men would rape you, beat you and feed off of you, just like you have done to your victims. I will bring you to the brink of death and hold you there until you're begging for death, but it will never come. Instead, I will feed you just enough blood and food to keep you alive, just so I can do it all over again the next day, and the next day, and the next day, for all eternity,” Ezra said, and Luther swallowed hard as he took a step back.

“What do we do?” another pleaded, his voice rising in desperation. Baron Mikhail closed his eyes, his mind racing. He had heard stories of Aeternum’s justice—swift and unforgiving. There would be no bribes, no negotiations. They would be judged for their crimes, and the punishment would be severe. “All we can do,” Mikhail muttered, his voice shaking, “is pray they spare us.”

Inside was a single object, bound in a frost-coated bark, etched with the golden spiral. It pulsed once in his hand and then went still. And the cathedral listened. Kieran opened the book and read out loud: “Those who read this book have already been damned. When you pass through those doors of how you so crave, it shall be your demise in the true self of you. For you shall see it, the thing that is everything.” Kieran gulped as he carried on reading.

"You will feel pain. Eternal, unending pain that you will beg for the end of your life which no one will give you. You will feel pain more than the pain of the beings you had done grievously wrong deeds. This I oath. This I vow. The most not reversible punishment there is" Sattierre who felt the command and order wailed in too much pain of cries even more. Greater than what she let out before. "No...no...no! Take it back! Take it back!" Sattierre billows in muffled voice. The once powerful woman become nothing in an instant. E.J gives her no mind. As if she was some dirt he just wash away. Then, E.J's stare once again, pierced the two immortal men. Still his eyes held emptiness and blankness

"I understand your desire for eternal punishment. I understand your belief that their crime is unforgivable. I understand. Because I felt same. For years. For many years. I wanted them to suffer. Wanted them to pay. Wanted them to hurt like they hurt me. I wanted vengeance. Wanted eternal punishment. Wanted them to never be forgiven. I felt exactly what you feel. I understand. But I changed. I grew. I learned. I learned that vengeance does not ease my suffering. Eternal punishment does not reduce my pain. Their suffering does not heal my torture. Making them pay does not help me. Does not benefit

But I still have enough strength left for one final act. I knew this would happen. No one could attempt to kill the great king of the Lycans and get away with it. Not with his loyal guards always close. I force my eyes to meet his. Blood fills my mouth as I speak, my voice hoarse. "I curse you, Rhain Augustine Corven..." He shakes his head desperately, tears streaming down his face. “W-why? What did I—” "...with eternal suffering," I rasp. "With pain that will never end. The kind of agony that eats souls. You will feel every death you caused. Every life you took. Every time you failed the ones you loved. You will carry it... forever."

Was the hell is this? "Let's begin with the punishment shall we?" I knew he was standing in front of me. "I didn't do anything wrong! This is so not fair. It's just a stupid dust I cleaned well, what's the big deal about this?" I replied, still struggling against whatever it is to free my hands so I could get up and dash for the doors again "It's because you don't know who I am. You opened your filthy mouth and called me stupid Maya"

I could see the faces of the other men, their expressions a mirror of my own, and I understood their pain, their surrender. “Is this all we are?” I asked, desperation lacing my voice. “Just pawns in your twisted game?” “Ah, but you’re so much more, Elias,” Nina replied, her tone sultry and teasing. “You are a part of me now, a fragment of my eternal torment. You will never be free, but you will never be alone.” The shadows shifted around me, the air heavy with the weight of their despair. I felt their longing, their need for freedom, but there was no escape.

He came very close to me, squat at my pace, and allied our eyes. "I don't punish for offenses, I punish for sins" he muttered at my face as his eyeballs showcased a glowing fire. "What makes you talk back? When you can hear the screams of the dreadful souls who never thought their punishment could end. Their souls were forever doomed to wander aimlessly in hell and so...is gonna be yours." He stood up and matched down again but I didn't give up. "And ...what's my sin..?" I asked while he turned his back on me.

Elijah also looked at the television with a serious look. This all happened just like that, when Elijah decided that Harrison, as well as Felicity would get their punishment in two worlds at once. The first, in the world of immortals, and the second, in the world of humans. Actually, Lucia herself wanted all the problems to be resolved in the world of immortals alone. But not for Elijah, if Harrison and Felicity only get punished in the world of immortals, then the two of them will never be able to regret all their actions, and truly repent in the end.