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Chapter 21 As the fated mates took their first step towards the unknown, a distant rumble echoed through the air. The ground beneath them trembled, sending shockwaves of uncertainty through their beings. A tempest brewed on the horizon, dark clouds swirling in a sinister dance. Their eyes widened in alarm as a figure emerged from the storm, a figure they had never anticipated. It was a being of ancient power and malevolence, a harbinger of chaos and despair. The realm gasped in collective disbelief, for the figure was none other than Malachi himself, risen from the depths of oblivion.

"Why? Why? I just wanted to go home. That's all I wanted." I pulled her into a hug, my voice low. "It's okay. It's over. You can live now. Really live." She nodded through the tears, watching as I headed for the next floor. Floor 28. The player was already gone. I leaned in, careful. "Hello? Anyone home?" No reply—just barking. Then it stepped out. A three-headed hellhound, jaws soaked in blood. One head was half-destroyed, brain matter leaking out.

If you are here from Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda you are very much welcome. And if you're not well I suggest you read Cleopoda's story first. But it's okay if you don't want to since I'll be making sure this book will be understandable to new readers without having you go back to read book 1.

I scrolled the window to make sure that it was a legit store. Suddenly, I heard a bling from inside my head and saw a message icon popped up at the uppermost corner of the status window. I relocated the online store window to the side to see what the message is. Clickling the icon, another window popped up in front of me. CONGRATULATIONS! READER BONUS: THE EVIL VILLAINNESS IS MY LOVER CHAPTER 1-135 PROGRESS: (0/135)

- Nia. "Great, lethal morning breath." I had to think. I couldn’t look at it, couldn't startle it. I sat motionless, thinking. A sliver of my shadows reached out and searched, finding it had no soul. Perhaps that was the key. A thread of spirit went forth into the creature and it convulsed. My shadows went forth now, and together, both strangled the creature to death. My shadows were sure to keep its mouth shut and eyes covered. I just sat and waited. After a few seconds, it dropped dead. "Easy." Hades himself stood on the other side of the gate as it opened. I stood and bowed. He bowed in return. "You have earned my highest respect, Hell Goddess. You are the first to make it through my gate

However, this journey only served to shatter what little pride I had left. Out of my twenty companions, all of whom were gods and goddesses, I was the only one to survive. I had promised that I would get into Zandor no matter what, so I kept moving. However, before I could even see the planet, a bright light consumed me, and I found myself here. In this strange maze, I made new allies, realising that I wasn't strong enough to push forward on my own. My pride had already been damaged so ignoring the truth now would be stupidity. We heard of a god slaying other gods. They called him the Heavenly Demon. Apparently he was from one of the un-unified heavens. Whether it was the 6th or 7th Heaven,

After about ten seconds, all the daggers and sword that stabbed on me scatter like ashes then disappears. I opened my eyes. Since my body is still throbbing in pain, I carefully sat on the cracked ground and looked upwards— searching for the moon. It’s half-moon today. No, the moon isn’t important. I’m merely doing a countdown. When I realized, a gorgeous, beautiful girl with a mysterious aura around her sat lifelessly on the ground and is staring at me with a face— full of shock and surprises. She seems a little puzzled and dumbfounded too.

There was also the cliff-jumping scene that later transitioned to a mighty woman seated on her throne in another realm. I was a bit crazy for retaining those parts even after moving to this platform, right? Haha. However, a year later, I still left them there, as a reminder of where I first started. I was also a bit selfish since I wanted to introduce the gods and goddesses as soon as I could. Those creatures that are always in the horror stories and folktales of my childhood. And the gods and goddesses I only encountered through a bit of research about Philippine mythology. My vision when I first drafted my opening chapter was to later steer my characters in exploring the various worlds. Th

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 1: The Child Without a Name (Part II) ​The sanctuary doors closed behind Kaelor with a dull thud that echoed through the empty corridor. He did not stop walking. It wasn’t because he lacked the courage to return, but because he feared that if he hesitated for even a single heartbeat, he would turn back. Beneath the heavy folds of his cloak, the infant stirred, letting out a quiet, thin cry that pierced the heavy silence of the heavenly halls. Kaelor glanced down, his chest tightening as tiny, luminous violet eyes met his own.

My face went white, and even Apollo shouted in alarm. But it was too late. The instant Chloe, a mortal without a shred of divine power, touched the pillar, she shattered the Abyss seal that had held for a hundred years beneath it. Boom! The ground split open, and a three-headed hound engulfed in hellfire burst from the depths. Its crimson eyes locked onto me, the weakest god present, still slumped on the ground, and it lunged with its jaws wide open. I desperately tried to gather my power to fight back, but my weakened body couldn't summon anything.