Helltaker Baphomet Novels & Stories

“Of course she’d lie for her friend! Look at what she did to me! She attacked me!” “That’s not all we found when we searched your room.” Tabatha reaches into her robe and pulls a Baphomet out of her pocket. It’s a Satanic object, not necessarily illegal to have, but it makes her look guilty of everything Kristy would have overheard. Ruth was trying to force me to summon the Devil for her. The council members look at Tabatha, waiting her command. Things are bad, and while I know I’m innocent, I know how this looks.

empty, not to retreat, not to coerce and relieve him from his hell, but to kill him and prove to everyone that he will no longer be the prey. On that day, everyone around him was waiting, waiting for him to retreat in order to pounce on them, the mighty king's monsters, who made a vow to themselves to turn their lives into hell from the moment they were born and did so by the most heinous means and ways. He looked around and saw their thirst for blood—beasts devoid of feelings of kindness and pity, machines made to kill without mercy.

She would find a way out, no matter what it took. As she began to explore her surroundings, Edna noticed something strange. The creatures that roamed this part were not the same as the ones she had encountered in the other places of hell. They were darker, more twisted, and far more dangerous. She quickly realized that she was going to have to adapt if she wanted to survive. It wasn't long before Edna came face to face with one of Hell's most powerful denizens: Belphegor, the demon of sloth. He towered over her, his massive frame covered in black scales and adorned with wicked spikes.

The Hellopolis and central focus of Hell’s courts, as Samael is crown prince of Hell, and the focal point of his halls is the fulcrum around which all infernal politics revolve. The Hellopolis is an exotic blend of Grecian and Gothic architecture, with looming caryatids and long barrel-vaulted ceilings. The stone is alive, carved with gargoyles and fantastic beings. A marble manticore roars before me, but its voice is silent, for stone tells no tales.

“Good, I need you to do a simple ritual for me to bring somebody to earth” “I see, so you want to bring more problems on humanity” “Not really” he said “And who’s this person” “He’s a very interesting personality” “What’s his name?” she asked “Bazel” Lucifer smiling… “What’s his profile?” Maria asked resting on her kitchen cabinet “Most powerful, most dangerous Leviathan and is Metatron’s biggest challenge” “Hmmm, sounds like a war machine” she said “That’s why I love you, smart girl; War machine correct”

His skin effortlessly sewed itself together, healing perfectly while leaving the ward intact. On the other side of the room was a guest we’d never hosted before. He had long black hair, all the way past his waist, and sickly-yellow eyes. Valefar had called him ‘a friend of the witches’ behind his back, but as far as I could tell, Bathin was a Duke of Hell just like Valefar.

If Clay weren't suppressed by the Wolfsbane still working its way out of my system, he would have come forward in response to the amount of power pouring off him. His ice blue eyes found mine, the corner of his mouth turning upwards as if he had read my thoughts. And for a second, I believed that might be entirely possible. "Some call me Balthazar. A select few call me Balt. But I am best known in most worlds as the King of the Underworld." He stated. I waited for the other shoe to drop like this was a joke. The guy couldn't seriously believe he was Satan or some shit; this was a comic book or some marvel movie. This was reality. But it didn't come, and the look in his eyes told me he actual

All I knew was that if it had anything to do with that demon on the computer then this might be worse than I thought. “Okay,” she said in between her sobs, she continued in telling me about her dream, not leaving out a single detail. She told me about gashes that had appeared, how she had mumbled some sort of chant under her breath and how the demon had appeared. Abby cuddled in my arms and explained how it had disappeared after the symbol had been revealed. Even now she had thought that she had woken up and had seen it in the mirror and woke up in a start. “Then, I came straight down here, those eyes burning in my mind, to research everything on the computer. I found out that the beast is a

I could tell he wanted to punish her for attacking his mate. "Alexia, you have been warned too many times. I hereby strip you of the right to inherit the pack. You have proven unworthy. I Alpha Theo, reject you as my successor. You are hereby demoted and stripped of your title. I declare my son Dracon will be the next Alpha," he stared at Alexia as she cried and begged her father to change his mind.

They protested, "You're one of the three surviving prince of hell, know your place and your responsibility." I looked away and left without a second glance at them. On my way out, I came across Lucifer's descendant, Mortem- the other surviving prince of hell, designated for pride along with Belphegor's descendant, Belphegor II, designated for sloth. Belphegor's father was so fed up with it all, he named his kid after him.