Gate Keeper Of Hell Novels & Stories

Tears stream down her face, but no noise escapes her mouth. Cerberus, protector of the gates to the underworld, was sent here by Hades. Meant to keep Zeus and any other creature who wished to save souls out. Your pack of hellhounds will assist you when needed." Duron mutters off information as if it were common sense. She cocks her head to the side and sniffles, looking at him even more confused than before. "You know who I am?" She stutters as her lip quivers, holding back tears.

"What you are asking me to do, is re-open the gates of judgment regardless of the fact that I am no angel. Do you know what this means." Henry shook his head to oppose, "well that's a bit false, I do know that you are one of the gate keepers, there are two gate keepers, one on heaven, that receives the souls that are ready for judgment, and the one on earth, that takes the lives of people on earth and send them for judgment when their time is up, this means that all the humans who are received for judgment will have to go through the earth gate, I also know that you're one of the gate keepers, and I also know you're experiencing the same difficulties, so if you help us, then wouldn't that be

Mukura comes out of the cave slowly into the dimming light of the sun. “A massacre of course! Preparing for the ritual to open up the gates of hell and let he who opens doors enter!” “Does this one who opens doors have a name?” “Yes, he does!” she smiles cunningly, “His name is Surgat!”

Andrew’s POV I didn’t look at Elara. Not when I heard Kieran say it. Not when that thing that looked like her stepped into the firelight with dead eyes and a mocking smile. Because if I looked at her right then, I might’ve lost the control I’d been holding onto since we stepped into this cursed clearing. And right now, she needed me steady. Not broken. The Gatekeeper. That’s what he called it. But that wasn't Elara—not really. It was a lie dressed in her skin. Some unholy mimic summoned to rattle us before the real bloodbath began.

So if anyone can help, it could be her. “No, she is in hell right now helping Xavius with the gate and Bellious with the demons.” Well, that makes no sense, but then again Sofia’s mate Xavius is the original keeper of the gate before he handed over the responsibility to the demon Bellious. “So what do we do then?” I ask as I look between the two most powerful beings in the world. Who both look so defeated by this.

I said, my voice hardening with a resolve that felt like iron. ​I looked toward the Gate of Thorns, the only entrance to our sanctuary, where Killian stood like a dark, unmoving statue. He was guarding us against the world we had left behind, a lone sentinel against the coming storm. We were trapped in a paradise, surrounded by invisible enemies, with a ticking clock burning red in the sky above.

She was somehow locked back inside of my head, but she's part of free. As for the gatekeepers, that's how she's going to be free. She told me that between our world and the dead world, there's a gate. The gate is protected by nine gatekeepers, each of those keepers holds a key that would be protected by their life. The first thing I have to do is to take those nine keys and bring them all together. For now, I have to find a way to get myself out of here. Well, it seems that the heaven's doors were open since the door of the room I was in got opened, and guess who came to give a visit - the she-wolf called Rebekah.

Liam held the snare shackles of the spirits of Wikanya and coldly pulled them out. ‘It is time to pay for your sins for eternity.’ ‘No... it’s impossible. I haven’t been dead for seven days...’ ‘It’s time for a sinner like you.’ Hell’s Gate appeared in the dark. While Liam uses the lasso to drag the souls of Wikanya inside, in front of her was a portal to hell, filled with the howling cries of countless souls that were being dragged to different pits. ‘No! I don’t want to go...’ She tried to resist and turned in the opposite direction to run away. But the noose had strapped this spirit so tightly that there was no way to escape.

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

He had been paying the particular quality of attention that noticed shapes. He had noticed. He walked through the east courtyard in the thin afternoon light and he thought about shapes and he came through the secondary door and along the service path to the gatehouse, and the guard met him there with the particular neutral expression of a professional who understood that his role was to escort and not to interpret. He said the man was in the visitor bay. Leonard went in.