I Once Saw The Face Of God Mga Nobela at Kwento

" l...let me go who are you ?" " who am I ?" jack asked as he removed the spell disguising his eyes.and stared at the priest " w..what are you ?" " me? i am a god," his voice thundered in the narrow alley his voice seeming to make the air itself vibrate like it was afraid of his presence make the air vibrate as he spoke " and right now I am going to send you to the underworld Early" .

I stood up and peeped again and I saw the God, floating on a surf of perfected concrete. It's now or never! I turned to the both and said. "Believer By Imagine Dragons " plays in the background as the exterior part of the house was caught. The door barged open. We caught the real impression of the God, a forked like tail, clothed in an Egyptian garment, having a hybrid face of an animal and a man. There was only one God this could have been Seth! "Honestly, I have seen a lot...but this, this isn't impressive!" Maria said in a wry manner.

“Let me go!” Its hand touched my chest. Cold fire seared through me. I saw flashes — blood on stone, a circle of wolves howling under a dead sun, dragons falling through flame. Then, through it all, a face ,Krav’s face broken and furious, eyes burning black instead of blue. “Your bond,” the god whispered. “Your sin. Your salvation.” The pain hit so hard I fell. The world splintered. I came back gasping, clutching the sheet. My whole body trembled. Sweat rolled down my temple. My throat ached like I’d been screaming.

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

"Gideon, explain yourself. Now." But Gideon didn't answer. Instead, his face began to change, his features twisting into something grotesque. Half of his face darkened, veins bulging and pulsing with an eerie black energy. Ariel clung to me, her small voice trembling as she whispered, "Mommy, why is General Gideon's face like that?" I couldn't answer. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the transformation before me. Lucius's voice was harsh, filled with a mix of disbelief and fury. "Gideon, don't tell me…"

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

The God, I believed in sometimes and sometimes it was all just a joke to me. I mean, whenever I looked at him, or in other words, ever since I got my eyes back and I was blessed to see his face, I started believing in God. Just because, in my opinion, someone as pretty and sensible as him needed extra love and care to make. The love and care of the creator. “Hello?!” He snapped his fingers before my eyes to bring me out of the trance. I had to shake my head physically to come out of the train of my thoughts.

I said, turning back to face the crowd, "who is your god?" "You are, Alpha Yaz. You are our one true god." they choruses. I smirked, satisfied. I began to move through them, slowly, like a predator stalking its prey. "You will bow to me. You will worship at my feet. In return, I will give you everything you need—strength, power, protection." I stopped in front of a young woman. Her eyes were wide with terror and her body trembled like a leaf. She was beautiful in her fear. "But if you cross me. You’ve seen what happens."

The silence in the mountain was deeper than before, heavy with the aftermath of a divine visitation. The survivors watched me as I walked back into the cavern, Lina a quiet weight in my arms. They had seen the god in the wasteland, had felt his rage, and had witnessed his retreat. They looked at me now not just as a leader, but as something more—and something less. The woman who had faced down a tempest and, through some unknowable alchemy, made it turn away.

Was this the light they all spoke about? But the closer it got, the more I saw a face , a face of someone I recognised. " Goddess ", I whispered. She raised her hand up and placed her finger on her lips. Now she was standing right behind Sabrina. I could see her over her shoulder and I watched as she placed a hand on her shoulder. Sabrina looked there confused and looked behind her. Then her head threw back. " More " Sabrina said, laughing. " You see me for my worth , finally " she laughed hysterically. The vise on my heart eased. I gasped in gulps of air. I looked around and everyone was looking at Sabrina like she had lost her mind. Did they not see the goddess ?