I Am An Evil God Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

"EVERYONE GET OUT FROM HERE— RUN!!!" Agreeing with me, everyone immediately turn and head towards the entrance. Except, Persia Silverlight. "Persia— what are you doing…!!?" "Noble's code section number one— protect humanity from all evil…!" She declared. Which, she took a card from her chest pocket. "Don't give me that now…!" I quickly ran to Persia. "Once you are dead— humanity ain't worth a shit to you anymore…!" "Kyaa…!?"

But Lucien was the perfect servant, gathering sacrifices, stocking chaos just to unlock the final seal. Then Ophelia performed The Severing, where her blood spilled willingly, and that was his victory. The barrier was shattered, the veil opened, and he stepped through. He would unmake the world that had once dared to cage him. “They will call me evil. They will cry for their gods. But when their bones are dust and their temples ash, I will be all that remains.” As the moon shifted from blood red to black, the god took his first step into his new creation, wearing the shadow of the woman who freed him.

My shadow stirred. It rose, blacker than the abyss itself, writhing like a living thing. And when the beast roared in the distance, my shadow smiled. For the first time, so did kael. --- ☠️ End of Chapter 1.

No wonder I am called the worst to carry the Inyoka spirit; I can’t seem to do anything right without it going left. Zachariah is being bewitched by my seduction. “Why do you always put on a glove? I want to properly hold your hand,” Zacharaiah said. “There, why don’t you take it off and see why?” I stretched out my hands to him, evilness running through my veins. That’s right, take it off; maybe turning it into stone can help get rid of you once and for all. Zachariah took both gloves off, and I couldn’t help but cackle evilly within me. His hand slowly came into contact with mine, and nothing. “Your hands are soft,” Zachariah complimented, and I was bewildered and utterly confused.

The smell of rotting flesh and vomit welled up as a dark figure began to climb up over the two females. Isabella shut her eyes a moment as light surrounded her protecting her at the same time. She saw a vision of an ancient forgotten race of men who were much taller and very evil. They had reddish hair and long skulls. Their eyes were dark and filled with malice. All at once she understood everything they had done and who they were today. The knowledge that was hidden on purpose by them flooded into Isabella all at once from deep within her mind. She opened her eyes. “So, you chose the smallest and weakest among us as your prey. You raped them. You killed them. You ate them. You are filth. Y

With my last words I go to find my own. "I forgive you Io" I shout. I feel my consciousness float away. I felt the rising of the energy in my chest and thought that I would be experiencing one of my black outs. I gasp as I feel my body transform watching the change through the swirling vortex of colors. My tiny body takes the shape of a giant maroon beast with wings. It has large legs that nearly crush the others who have turned to stone with its talons. As I watch it twin around Draco's statue in a lovers embrace its large, spiked tail weaves around my cursed kin. I see through its slanted eyes as it opens its large jaw to roar into the night. I feel the fire burn its throat as it spits it

********************* Prologue ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Once Upon a time, three best friends, Barwolf, Gerwulf and Zelina, went in search of powers until they arrived at the River of Darkness. There they met one of the Princes of Hell; Belphagor, who offered them powers greater than the Creator but in exchange for Zelina who is a beautiful Dragon Queen. Barwolf and Gerwulf fought and defeated Zelina and offered her to Belphagor and he fulfilled his promises. After they left, Belphagor summoned his remaining four brothers and they rap.ed Zelina for six days and then they throw her into the River of Darkness.

Kendall began to draw on my right thigh—a complex, sprawling design that burned where it touched. She picked up the vial and uncorked it. “Inhale this. It’s the catalyst.” The smell hit me like a freight train—bitter, acrid, like rotten eggs and decay. It flooded my lungs, and then everything exploded. My vision went white. My body felt like it was on fire. I could hear my heartbeat like a drum pounding in my skull. And underneath that, a presence. Dark, ancient, and hungry. It slithered into my mind, coiling around my thoughts.

"I'm a Zenko. Inari doesn't allow us use our powers for evil. We use it to help other creatures especially humans." "Inari?" Ro asked. "Our god." "Oh. So you guys have evil counterparts too?" "Where there is good, there is evil. Where there is evil, there is good. Except Heaven and Hell. Those places are very distinct." Ro laughed and nodded her head, "That's right." "The evil ones are nogistunes. They're demons." "I do not want to meet one." "Hopefully you won't, they wander in deserted places."

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato