Heroes Die Novels & Stories

"Your heart is a reactor. Infinite mana. With it, I will be a God. I will rule Solara forever." "You don't want to save the world," Vespera realized. "You want to battery-farm it." "I am the Hero!" Lysander shouted. "I take what I deserve!" He raised his sword. The white light intensified, becoming a searing laser focused directly on Vespera’s chest. " Holy Smite!" Lysander screamed. Vespera raised her hand to cast a shield, but she knew she was too slow. The light was blinding. She braced for the impact.

she cried. Hades's face hardened instantly for there was nothing she could do to prevent what was going to happen. Once they entered the throne hall, sure enough, she found her nephew Hermes, the messenger god, approaching. His hair tumbled from the wind and the wings on his ankles still fluttering from the speed of his coming.

One that you can hear from the villains of every movie. “Why should I stop? You asked to be helped, and here I am helping you. Fantasy would never be your answer. Now, walk forward. You must leave this illusion…” The woman mindlessly followed what the voice said. She slowly lifted her left foot and started walking forward. She was blind on what path she was taking, but she was guided by hands that were forcefully pushing her forward. “Child! You must fight it!” The woman halted when she heard a familiar voice calling her. She looked around, but it was still pitch-black.

Meanwhile, the screen in front of Leon also changed. Choose your new character. Recommendations: Heracles. “This game leads to my death continuously. Herakles did manage to defeat the hydra, but eventually died from the poison of the hydra. I will choose Hercules, "said Leon. Claire finally chose Athena, because her clothes were much nicer than Persephone according to her. Suddenly, Claire felt like she knew a lot about the hydra. “Hydra is a nine headed dragon. The way to kill him, beheading then burning the base of his head, "said Claire.

The worst thing; no one from heaven descended to aid them this time. After a decade of hopelessness and complete surrender, Heroes rose from various origins—holding on to their own intentions. They, who dared to scream in the middle of the conjurers' blissful singing, dared to steal the scripture from the wicked creatures who were granted the power to overwrite their destinies — concluded themselves victorious thereon.

] [They’ll find out soon enough why ‘Wish’ is ranked SSS. By then, the boss had silently appeared right in front of me. “You’re the last one,” he said, voice low and cold. “So… how do you wish to die?” Well, shit. Guess this is really the end for me. Before I got dragged into this horror game, I was the heroine of an erotica—waking up every morning in bed tangled up with handsome men. Totally useless at everything else. Expecting me to come up with some clever survival plan? Not happening.

he replied while taking a deep breath"i saw my father,or so i guess" "what! your father? how? thought your mom said he died or did you find his corpse there?" i was really confused. "There's more to that bro"shield replied"he is alive,i think.more to that he said he's some kind of greek god or something called Hermes" "woah! you mean Hermes the god of speed .mmm that'll explain a lot. But thought the gods were myths,and how did he get to meet your mom? How come he is in that tomb and can't come out?" I bombarded shield with questions

he said caressing the tip of her hair. "Who are you?" Finesia asked and slapped his hand away from her hair. The unknown man grinned and when their eyes met, a vision of a raindrops suddenly appeared on her eyes, an everlasting raindrops. "I am the God of war they say but never did I became bad, I'm as good as the Sun, but I am neither kind when it comes to my interests. I am the Son of Ephelitius and I am your brother, Finesia." The raindrops stopped and it was eaten by a light. A light means truth, that's what her vision says.