Hellbound! Novelas e Histórias

The thing barely hesitated—it charged Haunter with a reckless speed that made no tactical sense, claws slashing through the air like a blade with no aim. He dodged low, raking his arm up with a sickle-shaped blade he conjured mid-step. It howled—high and broken—but didn’t stop. It should’ve stopped. “Cursed,” I said sharply. “It’s not just rogue—it’s infected.” “Looks like spell rot,” Haunter growled, grabbing its scruff mid-lunge and twisting it midair. I didn’t wait. I surged forward, jamming my dagger straight through its exposed ribs.

His fangs restored as he picked an unconscious Callum in his arms. "And what will you explain to your human? Who you are"? Zol smirked. "I will tell him everything. Including the fact that I am Hybrid". He replied calmly before leaving the hall with his friends as Zol put his spell off them. *********** Tabby

But I won't truly know until I arrive and see for myself. As I carefully clear away the tangled branches blocking my path with my trusty blade, my heart drops suddenly at the faint, haunting cry of a creature I had learned about in the past—a mournful, echoing call that sends a shiver down my spine. The Abyss Lurker. Fuck. I was right. Hazel was in trouble.

"Otherwise, your woman would not have been infected with the Malleus worm. However, even I am unable to neutralize the Malleus worm, unless you can find one thing. Maybe then the two women will have hope. However, you only have ten days." "What is it?" Sebastian asked at once. "The Soulbell!" Kairo said. He looked up and said, "This is a priceless treasure, and it is also one of the sacred vessels of sorcery. If you can find it, any curse will be dissolved at once." "Do you know where the Soulbell is?" Sebastian asked, frowning. "It… it… it's at S-S-word T-Towers…" Before Kairo could finish, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

control! "I'm not living in yours!" Came my authoritative tone. "No one asked to." He copied my pitch. "Take the one beside mine." "The farthest one." "Take the store room then." Is it possible that i stab someone and not be called as a criminal? "Live beside mine. I hope you have seen those horror stories , based on true incidents. The whole villa would be as sillent as a graveyard, at night. And i'm a heavy sleeper." Colour faded from my face as a fear crept inside me, out of no where. What if winds blew and the windows danced with it? What if ....

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

A voice poured through me, raw and ancient, ripping the air apart as it spoke: “She is not yours. She will not kneel. The gods have lied.” The banners tore. The altar cracked. Oil caught fire. In her womb, something shifted. Something that should never have been blessed. Gasps rose around me. Glyphs spiralled into the air like black-flamed roots. They didn’t burn — they bled. I couldn’t stop the collapse. My knees buckled, my vision went white, and the words came unbidden from my mouth: > “The Hollow-Blood stirs beneath your feet.

The helmet was featureless, save for a single, glowing, horizontal slit of piercing, cold white light. The hologram spoke. The voice wasn't synthesized; it was deep, resonant, and echoed with the absolute, crushing pressure of the abyss. "Anomaly 'Ghost'. Combatant 'Steele'," the Sovereign of Abyssal-One spoke, the words vibrating through the floorboards. "You survived the tide. You have secured the Ark of Neo-Angeles. You believe you have claimed the surface." Dax stepped forward, placing himself between the hologram and me. "We didn't claim it. We opened it. And if you send any more of your mechanical fish out of the water, we'll gut them, too."

Biting his lips, Hadeon tried to raise his sword with difficulty and asked, "W-what in the hell are you!?" Nebuchadnezzar II just laughed and sneered at him, "Pathetic, utterly… pathetic." After a quick pause, he sighed, "You all do whatever to them, I don't care…." Just like that, the Chiefs surrounded us. They glared as if they were looking at inconceivable bugs. Soon enough, a binding spell was administered to us further rendering our movement. To confirm the bind, the High Orc bashed his fist at Hadeon's face multiple times, but due to the bind he was unable to move, receiving each blow at face value.