Herrscher Of Void Novels & Stories

Trix could feel the rage which he poorly tried to hide coming off him. The Queen raised a brow. "Oh really then what are you doing here," she asked cockily. "For the trap can only be activated if you take something," she said venomously. Someone cleared their throat. "Actually my Queen," Lord Kys stated stepping forward. "It is activated by touch. I foresaw the testing myself as per your request," he stated. Trix knew that she was not in the position to antagonize the queen but she couldn't help herself when she raised a brow bemused.

A couple of minutes pass before a voice calls out, “Next! Who’s next?!” “It is Hera of the Liddicoat Kingdom,” I answer. “You plan to become a citizen here?” A young man asks with suspicion in his eyes. “Tired of all the vampires there?” “Yes,” I answer. “And maybe,” I add. “What kind of spell do you use?” “Mostly elemental spells. Potions.” “How about combat?” “Not much.”

“If this is what is written for you.” My eyes widen a little in surprise. “You believe in destiny?” He nods. “Life made me believe in.” He pants deeply as if everything he had been through is flashing in his head. I’m forced to smile. For me it’s different. Life has taught me that everyone can be a cheater. Even those who you see love in their eyes. “Listen Hayat.” Erden suddenly declares. My heart skips a beat on hearing my name escaping his lips. This voice. I still can’t get used to it. He sounds so much like Eren. Or it’s just me. I’ve not heard Eren’s voice since four years. I maybe wrong.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

So I assumed we had no one else. “He gave your brother a special potion to appear dead. It wasn’t until years after that I found out the truth. He took your brother.” Potions? Magical gem? Oddly made sense to me. I didn’t say anything, waiting for her to tell me more. She moved the plates to her left and propped her arms on the table. “I said he really is the Devil because he currently rules the Underworld.” I stared at her. Contemplating again if she’s a crazy lunatic. I can process the potions and magic gems because I’ve seen it can be true. But Underworld? Like I said I don’t believe in those things. Just doesn’t sit right with me.

“Then help me protect my citizens of my kingdom cleanse the neighbouring city. It has become a haven for creatures and evil spirits. They are attracted to it. Then they lurk in the forest, along the paths. They attack the travellers and the attacks here are now nightly. With my mage gone for days the people are scared. I have asked my neighbouring cities for help but it has been slow coming. They are all suffering the same.” “Lord Fuller, the answer is to do the ritual properly! Make the loss of your mage be the reason. Appoint a Lord, Find another mage, present the artifact and beg the guardian for forgiveness. There has to be balance for things to improve.” “It cannot be done. I don’t have

Lucius is his brother and what she can’t understand is why he would lock him up. “As you can’t understand with your pitiful low intelligence,” Axl padded as he walked past her with sarcasm hinting his tone. “It’s the prophecy what the Kings and Queens of Hell, or whatever you prefer to call it – underworld, must follow. This kind of prophecy holds a terrifying punishment if not succeeded and it’s becoming a mortal. I was once the King of Hell since the prophecy wasn’t written yet on the scroll. But then, it wrote: Lucius as the king having a wife from the mortal world and me…as only a prince!” Axl smashed his fist on the table in front of him, resulting in Emily to startle. She finally took

The air was a choking hurricane of howl-ash, snapping electrical conduits, and the overpowering, rotting stench of dead dimensions. The Void Emperor stood perfectly still in the heart of the destroyed Ancestral Vault, his weeping obsidian crown radiating an aura of pure, crushing despair. His towering shadow form seemed to grow larger, blocking out the last light of the chamber as he prepared to cast his final, continent destroying spell. “Hold on to me, my Queen!” Caelum’s voice boomed through the apocalypse like thunder.

I tug at the top of my hoodie, pulling it further down over my head as I weave my way through the smelly humans. Once I reach the building Zander directed me to, a small sigh escapes my lips with relief. According to Zander, this place was an apartment complex which was originally built by a witch, and it was passed down through the generations. They didn’t usually accept wolves, but he’d put in a good word, and me having the rent in cash didn’t hurt either.

His shadow was missing, leaving an eerie emptiness at his feet. Dizziness clouded my vision, and as my consciousness wavered, a figure materialized out of the darkness. Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the mythological Underworld, stood before me. My eyes widened in shock and fear as I believed he had come to reclaim me, to take me back to the realm of shadows and despair.