Hellbender 2 Novels & Stories

Return it to its original place, which is the depths of Hell. ****************************** He rose from his shrine, subjugated by the survival instinct that urges him to search for a source of sustenance at any cost that needs to be subsisted. Now and now, otherwise his liver will be damaged and his heart will collapse within a few hours. He opened his confused eyes, the smell of blood with his senses awakening him from his slumber, he turned around and watched his surroundings ripple around him, but the strong smell led him to his arm, which he raised. He shredded it directly with his teeth to sip what it contained.

The impact cracked through the air like thunder. His shell split open under the force of both Hellblades. Cancer’s smug grin vanished. His scream echoed through the arena before his body shattered, breaking into obsidian dust that scattered into the dark water.

said Hugo raising his sword. Athen was landing blows on Jin, Jin took him for a kid but didn't knew the power he had, Jin was just dodging Athen's attack, Athen was so fast he didn't gave any openings to Jin, Athen landed a heavy blow which Jin tried to block with his spear but Athen's power was on another level, Athen pushed his sword right through the spear cutting it in half and ripped out the chest of Jin, blood gushed out of his body as he fell on his knees, Athen didn't stopped he went on and chopped off his head.

His spiked club slammed into my hellblade with a deafening clang. The impact tore the weapon from my grip, sending it spinning through the air before it clattered uselessly against the stone below. “No!” I cried. Taurus planted his hooves into the ground and stomped with brutal force. “Hellish Stomp!” he roared, laughing as the arena shook beneath us. The ground cracked violently, the rocks trembling like they were about to collapse. I struggled to stay upright, my knees buckling as the stone beneath my feet split apart from the tremors.

Though the house isn't as big as a mansion, the designs and the expensive interior decorations scream money. His fingers trailed along the handrail. He hoped everything would fall into his hands. His powers were no longer put into use but he had trapped them inside him to use soon. It has been a while since he last set foot in the underworld. He missed the sounds of the growling and howling werewolves, especially the wicked cackling of witches that were annoying for him to hear.

Fetching out a tumbler, he brought a bottle of whiskey and filled half glass for himself. He took a sip just as his phone dinged and he brought it out to see that he has been credited, he dropped the phone and took another sip but the ringtone started blaring and he picked up the phone again to see an unknown caller. Answering it, he heard from the other end, “El Diablo, can we see tonight? I have a business proposal for you.”

S) "…SREEEEEEE!!!!..". Using a pebble that I picked up from the ground as a projectile, with a full power I throw it on The Eye of Beholder 20 meter on my right, the sheer power of my throws penetrate it's entire eye and comes out from its back instantly killing it.

The moment he got out of the elevator, Billy saw Stephanie at her desk, talking on the phone. She was speaking in German so he didn't understand much. Billy waited as patiently as possible until she finished the conversation. “I was on the phone with Helmuth Webber, the head of the German group,” she said handing him a couple of messages. “They arrived this morning and are already at the hotel. Helmuth wanted to thank you personally for the fine accommodation and to let you know that tomorrow he and his team will be here, 8 am sharp.”

There was only a look of finality. "Your hell," Clara said softly, though it was unclear whether she was speaking to Rebecca or to Ethan, "Begins now." After that, Clara picked up the urn and walked away into the heavy shadows of the crematorium. Rebecca lay alone on the cold ground, knife still in her chest, blood slowly soaking into the earth beneath her. A faint ambulance siren sounded far away, but she could no longer hear it clearly. Her eyes stayed open as she stared into the gray sky.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.