I Once Saw The Face Of God Novels & Stories

Darkous chuckled, closing the distance between them. The dark lord’s figure loomed over the princess, her tiny height barely passing his elbow. He leaned towards her, carefully unravelling the hair from her face. Darkous’ hand froze over her ear as he moved the land strand away from Elika’s face as she trembled; his mechanical white eyes widening in shock. He took a step back as she watched, tilting his head down at her in confusion. She remained still in Michael’s grasp, her mind racing with questions. Why did he look confused? He had seen her face before, yes; it was either covered with blood or the powder her mother forced her to wear. But, he had seen her. It was as though the dark lord

“Where did you go, Master?” “I felt something strange so I went to check it out. A god descended to the earth,” she replied casually like she was stating the weather. Amaika’s jaw hung. It wasn’t often that anyone got to see a god but she nonchalantly did and returned with a scratch on her face. “Did the god do that to your face?” “Hmm. I asked her to prove she was a god and she unleashed her aura on me.”

The next page: "I found in my prison a companion who spoke to me , this person was an entity beyond imagination ,he was like the god I had imagined, he had no shape, no color, and no smell ,he was a void , his strength was beyond expectations, his aura was like light and darkness, like life and death at this moment, i become certain that this being is the supreme deity " The next page: "This god asked me to be the salvation of earthly beings, and gave me a book in which there were rituals and worship and commanded me to publish them, then he disappeared. These were his last words, my gift to you. The gift was a white mask with a bloody eye ".

Callisto practically growled his name "where is he who symbolizes the voice of his God among men? Where is the pope?" The clear eyes finally headed for Callisto, she stared at him - for a few seconds, but still did so -, only to briefly arch her lips and whisper. "I am the voice of God among men." I sighed and with one hand touched the king’s shoulder. "Let me try" I told him and when his eyes met mine, I felt his concern. He still remembered well what had occurred to me when I first saw her, it was almost like looking directly at my wound - at the scar that the saint left me that day.

I screamed throwing the millennial old vase onto the ground, the sound echoed as it shattered into a million pieces. How could he do this to me? It was hard-no it took time to heal from a god-especially a higher god’s inflictions. He hurt me, he hurt me because of that lowly mutt. I shuddered as i remembered the incidents, for once I was scared to lose my life, his Obsidiajn eyes intimidated me and the words Kallias said to be rang like a bell in my ears. “Don't do anything stupid Haiti, Orion is not me. He will end you, Don't forget why he is the lonely god.”

" I never imagined one day I'd become someone who would lose my composure while cornering a man in public. But right now, I stared at Evan with bloodshot eyes, waiting for him to give me an answer. "Don't force my hand here, Cynthia. Please wait for me outside, I'll go find you once I'm done here." He spoke in a low tone, as if I were someone he was ashamed to be seen with. I stopped pushing, knowing that I couldn't get an answer now. But I wasn't expecting to bump into Jade as soon as I stepped out. I had never seen her before, but Evan had described her so vividly in his scripture. Her jet-black hair, fair skin, even the small light brown mole by her brow—it was all exactly the same.

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.” For the third time, I lay down on the operating table. This time, the operating table no longer felt cold. Suzanne and the medical staff kept encouraging me. “When you wake up, Mr. Quince, everything will be back to normal. Things will get better.” “Alright.” I forced myself to suppress the immense fear and grief and closed my eyes. When I woke up again, the surgery had ended. However, because the injuries on my face were severe, the recovery period would also be longer.

But the face of the person who sent him wasn't clear. When I opened my eyes. My whole body was on flames. it didn't hurt. I felt really like a god with so much power..I wasn't myself. And I heard screams from downstairs..I just ignored and placed my hands-on Bellies stomach. And I heard and felt her heart beat. It seemed like I knew her for so long. I came closed. My face facing her. Just inches away. I muttered to her

As I rest in his arms, still straddling him, I lose myself in thought. Just yesterday, I was convinced I might never find my One. Now, in the span of a single day, I’ve discovered three! It’s dizzying, overwhelming, like the ground has shifted beneath my feet and I’m struggling to keep my balance. How is this possible? Has this always been my fate, or is there a reason, a purpose behind this sudden change of precedence?