Infernal Calling Mga Nobela at Kwento

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

Cally exclaimed to her father. "Father knows that dear! Now go back home" After that brief explanation, Cally left her father's office. now cally has entered the outer arena, many agents and workers there greet the girl. Are they hurt? Of course not, because Cally is already famous for her nature. Especially when Cally's sharp eyes pay attention to someone very intensely, it means hell is near. "Agent Cally, wait!" The girl stopped hearing someone calling her name. He then turned his body, Cally then rolled her eyes lazy, why should we meet again?

At that, a call from an unknown number enters my mobile. -Tell me? -Lailah?- says a familiar voice on the other line. In the background, I can hear glass breaking.- I'm Scott. I need you to come to my apartment now. He seems alarmed. -What? Why? Scott? -It's Azael. -He says worriedly. An object falling to the ground and an incoherent babbling can be heard behind his voice.- He has arrived drunk and has started breaking things and it is not that I have enough money to renew furniture, also he has already damaged my car and that already are many expenses.

“What’s going on Legion?” “There is a problem downstairs.” “What?” “The Burning Devils President Pyro is down there looking for you Angel.” They both looked to me, but what the hell should I tell them.

Surprise, I know. Those damn traitors won't know what hit them when I'm done with them. And as for my queen, let's just say, her reign will be very short. For now, I will gather the demons I need to put an end to this. As I raised my arms, I invoked the ancient powers of the underworld. “Thanatos, my loyal servant, my faithful demon, come to me, the God of the underworld calls you.” A ball of black smoke formed in front of me, this energy is incredible.

"Ferox, cruel incarnate, butcher of many, I call upon you!" I could hear rumbling inside my head as I called for Ferox. "HAHAHA!! I ANSWER YOUR CALL!"

Dieu n'échoue jamais ein ein ein C'est quel problème qui te fait reculer Il ne ment jamais ein ein ein C'est quelle promesse il peut pas assumer eh eh Je suis son enfant anh anh anh Papa est là je n'peux échouer eh eh Sa main est sur moi oh, sur moi, sur moi C'est quel Goliath je n'peux pas tuer S'il y'a des hommes pour prier

is calling. END OF VOLUME 2

Beneath the thin fabric, her full breasts rose and fell rapidly, pink nipples stiff from the cold night air and forbidden excitement. She had come here to gain power. Revenge against the family that disowned her. Knowledge that the church had denied her. The ancient grimoire she stole from the restricted archives lay open before her, its pages stained with old blood. With shaking hands, she completed the circle of black candles and crushed bones. Her voice echoed as she recited the forbidden incantation, mixing Latin with words that burned her tongue. “…By the blood of the fallen, by the seed of the abyss, I summon thee, Azrathor, Lord of the Infernal Flame. Come forth and grant me thy power

Freya read the words out loud, her voice shaking at first, then getting louder over the thunder. “I call upon the Lord of the Pit… Azrael… Master of Contracts… come forth and grant me what I seek.” The temperature in the room dropped suddenly. The candle flames stretched tall and turned black at the tips. A deep, rumbling sound vibrated through the floor like something massive had stepped into reality. Then a figure appeared