Evil Hall Novels & Stories

Kendall began to draw on my right thigh—a complex, sprawling design that burned where it touched. She picked up the vial and uncorked it. “Inhale this. It’s the catalyst.” The smell hit me like a freight train—bitter, acrid, like rotten eggs and decay. It flooded my lungs, and then everything exploded. My vision went white. My body felt like it was on fire. I could hear my heartbeat like a drum pounding in my skull. And underneath that, a presence. Dark, ancient, and hungry. It slithered into my mind, coiling around my thoughts.

I joust my head playfully, my hooded sinful eyes were staring at his slashed back. Blood was gushing out of his back. He couldn’t even move that freely. I already caused enough mayhem from this place. Everything is about to collapse. It’s been years since I felt this lively. The aroma of fresh bodily fluid is stuffing my nostrils. I inhaled precipitously, sucking in all of their souls. “E-ethan…please, have mercy on me-”

Tyr whispered to himself. He reached to her beloved's hands and clasped them into hers. His eyes began to glisten once more as he summon the energy of nature, gathering all the elemental planes, even those that are not within the boundaries of his ability. Earth, water, fire, wind, and sky. The paraelemental, even the quaiselemental energies had responded to his call. The entire Valhalla had begun to shake. This is therefore his one last blow, he doesn't care.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

"His thirst for revenge became the only thing he lived for, and his evil side overwhelmed the good and took over his soul so much that he is now evil to the very core of his soul. "Because evil is powerful and fearful, this makes them more powerful and fearful too, but this scenario happens only rarely. Elliott is only the second that we know about in our history. He is now evil as evil dominates his soul and his heart is stone cold." Alisa gasped. That did not seem like the Elliott she knew.

Those who were cursing me moments ago were now holding their breath. Every single eye turned to Tania, who was shaking like a leaf. "No... it's not like that..." Tania shook her head frantically, her voice shrill. "It's a lie! It's a trap Evelyn set up!" But no one bought it. The Blood Mirror was an artifact of the First Vampires. It never lied. Valerius rose to his feet. Hellfire blazed in his eyes. The crushing aura of a Lord suffocated the room.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

The Pure Fire, the top-notch sword rays, and the ancient demons all charged toward that overwhelming Evil Spirit Knight of Hell. "Shocking Ghost Gun!" The Evil Spirit Knight of Hell barked, and a scary gun day was unleashed. The two overwhelming powers crashed upon each other and after a few seconds, both powers canceled each other. Suddenly, the hell horse of that Evil Spirit Knight of Hell rushed at a very fast speed. He then lifted the Shocking Ghost Gun, as if he was determined to determine the victor between himself and Lucas!

Where the hell is Haris in this hell-like village? Mira wanted to go to Haris right now. She wanted to kiss him and feel him around her arms. She would hug him tight and will never let go. She would protect him with her life. But as she badly want to do that, a voice inside her spoke to her mind like a devil. Will he be happy to see you here? Will he still love you when he knows the truth about you being a Badblood? Probably not, he's here in a hell-like place because of your kind. He will hate you. He will despise you.

She breathed out as she glimpsed the glow on the map. Their ears- the other occupants in the room- perked up as soon as she said it. “Juleswitch,” Maya muttered circling the location that was now glowing yellow. “Jensen!" Ellen growled. “You know there?” Sparkles implored. Ellen nodded and grimaced. “It's a large infirmary owned by the devil himself, and it's inside the woods of East Vale. It's more like a slaughterhouse and that is where he often creates his armies.”