Hellbound! Novelas e Histórias

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

“Baby!!” “Daddy!!” And Keatton buried his face on his Daddy’s chest as he cried. “What happened?” he asked. But as Damon looked around, he saw it. And the lightning icon. “Fuck!! Find him and kill that bastard!!” And his men run around as they get ready their armours and find the person behind this. “I’ll fucking kill that fucktard,” and Damon saw a replica of his head on the floor looking dead and with blood all over.

They felt familiar—the same feelings I had at twelve years old, right before everything happened. "Yes, it's definitely working!" Sybil's eyes shot open. "If she doesn't come back this full moon, then she won't. But I believe she will. She is clawing to come back, fighting against the darkness of death. She has a reason now, and it is giving her the will." I whimpered. Was It really going to happen finally? I sniffed back tears at the thought. "Let's go ring up that double batch."

He shifted his gaze to the others present, revealing an unprecedented fierceness in his eyes. Faced with his hostility, the crowd immediately raised their guard. Their eyes gleamed with a chilling light as they gripped their weapons tightly. They didn't dare to slack off in front of this person. However, the Scarlet Harbinger's strength was strong. They were uncertain whether they could handle him. "Go to hell!" the Scarlet Harbinger roared. A formidable force, a blood-like waterfall, surged toward the crowd. The Scarlet Harbinger was displaying his full power. The blood-colored aura became increasingly powerful, reaching a point where it seemed to cover the sky.

Kohl grunts under his breath. "What is Unforgivable!? I didn't quite hear that, Kohl!" Varca, now holding the heavy machinery in his arms, pointed at Kohl! He's holding an extremely heavy cannon that belongs to a warship! "Your existence...is Unforgivable!" Varca blasts a cannon right towards Kohl. Kohl holds his fist up, the heavy, concrete cannon splitting open at his fist! "Oh good lord...we have a monster awakened," Varca says to himself.

"Then get it together. You're a fucking General for Hell's sake. And what are you doing? Binge eating human food and wasting away in front of the moving picture box." "It's called a TV." "Soleus." Whoever is talking to him says his name through gritted teeth. "Figure. It. Out." "I'm. Trying." Sol snaps back. "Not hard enough." "What would you have me do, then. Kill her?" The blood in my veins runs cold. He could never… right? Samhain is only a few weeks away. How far can this Belial person get? Isn't Hell supposed to be as vast as Earth? "Would it break the spell?"

“Not everything is what it seems.” I knew it. Iz had been compromised and we most likely walked into a trap. “Indeed.” We reached room 11. No lock secures the door close but a spell barricades it. “I can get in and out of there,” I stated, releasing Elijah’s hand. “It will wear you out,” Elijah reached for the door, seizing up how powerful the spell was. “I can do it,” I said firmly. “Loren is a victim and we have to help her.” Through the open rectangular peephole, I saw Loren curled up in a bunker. She had her back on us, but there’s no denying how thin she was.

“Lowly human! You didn’t even realize you’re using my spell and now you even dared to criticized me!” Hellion became silent for a while as she finally understand the situations she had been to. It really did happened in the past but when she came into the field of nothingness before she got back into her sense, she felt rather stupefied. “I…” Hellion felt a bad premonition in her heart as the spirit suddenly felt chill ran down on her spine. She consciously look back into the abyss as a pair of eyes gazed back at her in the darkness. “….!”

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Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.