Novel & Cerita Holy God

"I have no idea. I'm just a detective, how can I be his target." Uriel's expression turned solemn, his voice low and mysterious. "You're more than that, Chris. You're filled with the Grace of God." Chris's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "What do you mean? I'm not even a regular churchgoer due to my work." Uriel's gaze never wavered. "The Grace of God is not reserved for the pious, Chris. It's given to those with a pure heart, and you, my friend, possess that quality. Any weapon you wield becomes fatal to demons and even the Fallen Angel Belzebub."

"Ahh, every megalomaniac's wet dream, you wanted to play God." "I am a god." "Oh yeah, which one?" "The one." He all but bellowed. "Yeah? So was Ahura Mazda but we haven't heard fuck all from him in centuries." "You dare?" Now he's frothing at the mouth, this is like a bad as fuck B movie. I'm expecting the crazy fuck doll to come out of the woodwork any minute now.

Holly couldn't remember the last time she went to church, but art always made her feel closer to God, as if she were witnessing firsthand the powerful hand of the Almighty. "How bad is it?" Colleen asked, turning her head to look at Holly. "I can't stop thinking about it," Holly admitted. "It's like a constant hunger. And it's always there, gnawing on my mind. But I haven't done it in days. I promised everyone I wouldn't. But it's so hard." "I'm sorry," said Colleen, taking Holly's hand. "I'm so sorry." "I'll be okay," Holly said with a brave smile. "I want to get better and be healthy like you."

The regrets surged. I didn't flinch. --- When I opened my eyes, the sun was setting. Hours had passed. I was still standing. My face was wet with tears I didn't remember crying. My throat was raw. But I was still standing. Fenra watched me from the edge of the circle. Her three eyes were unreadable. "You didn't break." "I almost did." "Almost is not broken." She stepped into the circle and placed a hand on my shoulder. "You're ready. As ready as anyone can be to face a seven-hundred-year-old Null who wants to become a god."

I looked all around, not seeing Holly or anything in any direction. “HOLLY!?” I shouted. I couldn’t even sense anyone around. I frowned, not liking this, as a bright light shone down on me. “I will return you to your mate shortly, Nigel Samuel Boland.” A welcoming angelic voice called out from the light. “Who… what is this? Who are you? What are you?” I questioned. “You know the answer.” The voice answered. “T…The Moon Goddess?” I blinked. How was any of this possible? Why is the Goddess contacting me directly? I thought she only reached people of great importance, like the original Bloodmoon Alpha. I’m nobody.

“I am really sorry Holly. I know how much she meant to you.” Holly feels empty from the day and the realization that Nolan will never offer her more comfort than some words anymore feels like a knife through her heart. So she just nods and walks away because she can’t hold back the tears in her eyes any longer. She collects some ash and flies to one of the highest mountain tops. It is cold and stormy, but Holly doesn’t care. She stands at the edge takes a deep breath and throws the ash of Magister Ember in the air. She takes a deep breath agiain and says, “I hope you will find your way to the gods, no one would be more worthy.”

I muttered, closing my eyes. .... A/N : What do you think guys? In case you want to know more about the holy spirit and his works, you should read, The Holy Spirit, My Senior partner by Yonggi Cho. God bless you all.

Gaia said. “What does that mean?” DJ asked. “I’m a Greek Goddess and Emerial is one of the Christian God’s Angels. Our being soul mates makes the two god sects family now. It’s a big deal and no I don’t know what it means exactly. None of us do, we only know that something big is coming and that you and our little brother and sister are involved.” I said.

Holy, you are holy, King of kings, Lord of lords I worship you… Holy, Holy, Holy… Lord, God Almighty … Early in the morning, Our song shall rise to thee… Holy, Holy, Holy… Merciful and mighty, God in the three persons, Blessed Trinity… Aa… menn…' he drawled taking a deep breath. Thundi began to pray, 'O Lord my God, thou who art enthroned above all the worlds. Thou who sent out thy light and creation came into existence, thou consuming fire, unbeholdable even by those in the Divine realm, thou who sustains the whole creation and the material world of the seven universes with thy Holy light, thy humble child, Thundi has come before thee.

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.