God Closes And Opens Doors Novels & Stories

"Old Door! Stay with me!" "Old..." He looked at her, terrified. "Old what?" The plank began to rot. [Divine-name consumption in progress.] [Name loss will collapse shrine function.] [Emergency option: absorb remaining godhood.] There it was again. Easy power. Take the Door Guardian into the temple seal. Preserve a fraction. Lose the person. Strengthen the office. A clean, efficient atrocity.

Wendy poured the blood of the owl on the ground and the gates of hell opened, Gordon didn't want to wait to say goodbye so he started walking towards the gate and when he got in front of it he turned and looked back at his father Oliver, his brother Gabriel and his friend Minx and he gave them a painful smile. "Till we meet again" he said with tears dropping from his eyes and walked into the gates, immediately he was out of sight Wendy shut the gates to prevent demons from flooding in. Gordon walked into the gates and all he could see was total darkness and the painful screams of the condemned souls, he walked further like he was aware of where he was going to and just after taking a few ste

But I'm still not convinced. "How did you get in here?" Kurai's face gives away nothing as he leans over and examines me. He was about to lean closer to me when a pillow slumped on his face stopping him in between. He slowly stepped back, mouth curved into a smirk, "I'm a God, remember?" He turned his back and faced the curtained window. "I can appear anywhere I want, except to that place," he said, almost a whisper. His eyes fixed on an unknown point beyond the starry night.

There is a lot of darkness and light surrounding them moving around them violently. At this moment something cracks the earth, the ground begins to fall inside. The Wezhira god watches in a distance worried of the coming events. The huge drop of blood drops on the cracked grounds beginning to penetrate. Gwanhoya`s gigantic whirlwind ceases as the blood burns into the ground opening a doorway. Gwanhoya smiles with her eyes bright red watching as the portal opens up for her master.

A God of the beginning and everything, but currently toying HIS creation’s beings. “The time is dwindling and fast. Everything is slowly placed to where it all should be. I want to see the four of you in front of me.” “I heed your command, My God.” Now asking for the few and the first to be the four representing the direction that HE made them be. HE draws a cunning smile, as the gate appears right behind Winona. “Then I shall see you soon. Very soon.” HE then snaps HIS finger. A command that opens the gate of HIS world. Paving for Winona to fulfill her mission and HIS desire. All according o what HE wanted and wrote.

The sudden loss of contact felt like a physical punishment. “What are you doing?” I choked out, my voice thick with raw need. Stepping back, Godric casually adjusted the cuffs of his black velvet jacket. He looked perfectly composed, his storm-grey eyes gleaming with a dark, wicked amusement. He was in total control. “Go back inside,” Godric ordered smoothly. He reached behind him and pushed the heavy wooden door open, letting the sound of the string music flood the quiet corridor. “Rejoin the party, Luna. We have guests to entertain.”

"You know it?" "I've heard the name." "Where?" "In my father's notes." "Why didn't you tell us?" "Because I thought it was a myth." Aria stepped closer. "What does it do?" Gabriel opened the black book. "The seven gates control the Void." "And the Eighth?" "The Eighth controls the Devourer." "Then the First Door?" Gabriel looked at her. "It controls the First One." Silence. Aria understood. "The First One is trapped behind it."

Darkous shook his head in irritation, barbarically shoving her through, having no patience for her unrealistic fears of the black hole. They emerged on the other side within seconds of each other, the girl lurching over as the strange black tar erupted from her mouth, painting the marble floor of Hades’ lounge black. Shaking his head once more, the Lord of hell took her by the arm, beginning to drag her towards his brothers lab. “You need to learn to hold your breath when we go through a portal. I am getting tired of you and your sickness.” He snapped as they climbed the winding stairs; turning to look down at her as he spoke.

"You will remain here." The streets below were home only to ghosts and shadows now. The people were cowering in whatever safe haven they could find, whether it be the claustrophobic aisles of a department store or the dark back room of an office. Anywhere was better than the bubbling mire outside. The heat from the burning blood would not affect the deity who once walked in his own volcanic Eden. Nor did it affect the creatures he crafted but it certainly made their way more taxing. Isaac watched as a soft haze encapsulated the God's body and slowly, he began to fade, glowing translucent and glorious.

GD sighed, "Because I have a huge crush on you. Behave and don't practice manipulations without me." Daeira bit her lower lip in giddiness before nodding to him. "Good," GD placed kissed her once again before forcing himself to let her go and turn away from her. He began to strode in the exit of her room. As the door shut, Daeira saw her door's frame glowed red for brief seconds as if it was installed with a led light on its every edge. As the light disappeared, the door began to be lost of her sight until she was faced with a stone wall.