God Of Poison Romane & Geschichten

’ Darius’s deep voice echoes in my head from so long ago. ‘Corbin should have his fill and make sure to send her back to me for conditioning each time he's done. She must learn that she is nothing more and nothing less than what we make her. I will ensure she becomes the Venenum.’ Venenum. Poison Venom. It's true. That's what I am. I am the Poison, a living weapon. And I've been through shit that these three assholes can't even fucking imagine. They never would have survived a single day of my life in Tophet, so why am I holding back?

I saw how Gayle immediately took it and hid it in his pocket. "My bad, my medicine got stuck here." His medicine? Ts Just say it you bitch, I might be dumb but I'm not that stupid to not recognize that. That's a freaking poison! That is part of what Psalm taught us. About poisons. And that one is the poison of asthenia. It's a poison that makes a person weak! This snake! Does he still plan to poison Saint? I didn't eat the food he prepared. I cooked something new and that's what I ate. We don't know and maybe even my food has poison. This manipulative bitch.

However, he failed in the fulfillment of his obligation. "It's our mistake, master. Try not to make your hands grimy for that knave's blood. We are extremely sorry for the deeds." Sen followed to say. "Kindly rebuff us, master." Somebody had given his lord a solid portion of aprohdisiac (sexual enhancer). On the off chance that his master was not all around trained to control his body and want, yesterday was the last day of their lord's life. Yet, he was alive, his foe should regret not shooting him to death. After all, he was known as a walking Demise God in this world. Every person who saw him was not alive in this world. However, it was so neglectful and undutiful to them not to notice th

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.

Days later, the thug said I paid him to kill Jessy, said I was so jealous of how close she and Wayne were, I had lost my mind. Jessy cried and begged Wayne to forgive me and the thug. She made herself look noble, forgiving, merciful. After that, the Hilton family hated me. I never did any of that, truly. I had begged Wayne to investigate Jessy's finances. I needed to prove I had nothing to do with that man. They found nothing in her accounts. However, they did find a one million dollar wire transfer from my account that went straight to the thug. Wayne locked me in the basement that night and told me to think it over. He said if I had any shame left, I would kneel and apologize to Jessy.

“Why would they not recognize me? They are my family.” “You were never a part of their family, at least that is what they remember.” Charon sighed when she just stared at him, “You see, when a god or goddess becomes discovered he or she joins the divine realms and leaves his or her mortal life. Thus, anyone who knew of his or her existence as a mortal must have their memory wiped out. Goddess Lenthe personally saw to it that everyone who knew the madam will have their memory of you removed.” “What??” Angelique was out of words. “How dare you?”

Moving forward, he grabbed a torch and placed its edge in a bonfire that his pack had already gotten burning, and then he moved forward. “Fly high, brother,” he murmured, placing the torch against Frank’s pallets. “Be at peace and free in the goddess’ embrace.” Stepping back, he watched Frank quickly go up in flames while his emotions slowly disappeared. From this point on, he would never fucking let his heart guide him again.

Enosos ran at me and just as he was about to come into contact I tore the small cristal straight out of my arm. The weapon I had pressed into my very body to use at the right time against the very creature that now stood in front of me. The god stopped in his tracks. Eyes widening. "As god made man powerful, with this crystal I make the god powerless," I spoke clearly and let my voice boom over the room. I could sense almost immediately how his powers demised and I did not wait to act.

she warned dangerously her voice low and dark, seeing as he started to come closer to her again but Ezekiel didn't heed that warning, he moved a step forward and the next moment, she brought out a gun and pointed it at him. "You wanna get your head blown off? Okay, just fucking take another step and your blood is what would be splattered around this room next" Her voice was low but threatening making him stop on his tracks as he watched the way she was handling the gun so professionally. As he looked into her eyes filled with dangerous malice towards him, he knew right then that she wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger and blow off his head. He knew that weak, nice and soft girl from before

Rei faced away with embarrassment. "Look, we all know the story, you don't have to..." Cassana groaned, shaking her head. "But then," Minos exclaimed, shushing the red-head, "the evil god Eon, descended upon from the heavens, and he ruled over the earth with a tyrannical fist." "An oversimplification, but go ahead." Cassana heckled. "He trampled over the living, and took control over the dead." Minos continued, waving his arms around for full effect, "he blocked the sun and moon, and turned the oceans into a vast wasteland of tundra and ice."