I M God Mga Nobela at Kwento

All my life, I had begged the heavens, begged for a name, begged for a home. Only now did I understand. A true home is the self. From this day on, whatever struggles may come my way, I stand firmly on my own two feet.

She sat up. “Okay. . I have seen those souls and creatures with my own eyes and I do not have anyway to deny it. This is the underworld. That old, wrinkly man is Charon. And you are Hades, the god of hell. But--” she threw her arms in the air, palms up. “I am not Persephone, that just cannot be. I am Angelique. I have been Angelique the moment I was born. I am a mortal. I do not have any power. This is just impossible.”

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

My silver briefcase shook staggeringly and I held it with a firmer grip. "I don't under– " I fell on my knees crouching. "How did you know my name? " He heaved a frustrating sigh and crossed his arms in front of him. "As expected... Humans–such confused species, " he muttered almost under his breath and shook his head. "Clearly, you did not hear my vague introduction. I am Mann, God of time and I am one head of the great PRIMORDIALS. " My mind still raced like a battlefield, his second introduction was no different from the first, but one thing I noticed was his sincerity. If he was 'one head', how many heads are there then?

“Well, enough of an old god’s speech. I just wanted you to know that I understand you and empathize with you more than you realize, James.” He had been looking into the god’s eyes throughout the entire confession. James could see the pain and sadness that was contained within. It was as if the weight of the world was continually on the god’s shoulders. Sometimes he kind of felt as if that same thing was happening to him, at least ever since he had found out about the Prophecy. “I understand,” he said before chuckling. “You know, never in a million years did I ever think I would be actually having a conversation with Zeus, the King of the gods. What a year this has been so far.”

------------------------------------------------------------------------ ICW V2 V2" So if one species has more land than the other making their god more powerful, wouldn't that be tipping the balance?" V3" It would be which is why Givendale created Leighdal so that he would stay the one true God even though all the land had been returned to their respective owners. He is the God of Peace and he wants to keep the world in perfect harmony. This is what inspired Misaki to create us and help keep it that way." -----------------------------------------------------------------------

MADDOX My mother was not dead like I had lived most of my life thinking. On top of that, she was the Goddess of Truth. I was a Demigod. I could not even begin to wrap my head around that. How in the fuck did that happen? ‘I’m sure it’s the same concept of how we’ll create our own pups,’ Neo chimed in. My eyes narrowed at him. It was really fucking strange to see him outside of me. Thank you Captain Fuckhead.

Heaven. “This is me.” He pulled over and stopped outside my block of flats. It was nice, nothing like his but I loved it here. “Thank you for dropping me and for last night”. His hand came up to my face and he moved it slightly to look at him. Keeping his hand on my face he spoke. “You don’t have to be scared you know.” “Scared of what?” “Us. You deserve to be loved.” I moved my head back making his hand drop.

"Darkness god, come out!" Sure enough, as soon as they spoke, a familiar voice was heard throughout the darkness god's territory. And the person who came was the god of the Heaven sect, or Master Ming Yue himself, the first person to successfully find traces of the darkness god and the first person to bravely come to the darkness god's headquarters. The god of darkness was truly helpless. The most troublesome person had come to his door, and this was indeed very troublesome, especially since the god of demons had also been involved in the matter.

"I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE. Eigen seemed happy enough to humour the lad, letting him run his mouth without once interrupting. Until the end. "Do you know who I am?" he asked, grin widening so far it almost swallowed them whole. He would have, if not for Miaka's pleas. "Please let him live," she begged the old GOD, trying to save the new. Eigen paused, closing his giant mouth and reeling in his thick tongue and teeth. "I won't."