Komik I M An Evil God Novels & Stories

' Immediately, an immerse pain spreads out from my neck and slowly makes it way below but it is suddenly gone as swiftly as it comes. Nathan pulls back and stares at me with yellow eyes and extended canines. I can see my blood on them. "Y-You marked me, how is that possible." "I'm a god, remember." He smirks as his canines slowly retreats. "And I am a great friend of the Moon Goddess." "That doesn't explain why you marked me." I glare at him and push him away. "What is wrong with you, sometimes you do the stupidest things."

No, nah-hah, I'm not falling into the pit of flames just because a demon fooled me. Noticing that I'm not moving or following him, Than lets out a frustrated sigh and stops. He doesn't turn around to look at me, just stands there for a few moments before he speaks again. "Garden of evil is home, not hell. And no, I can't read minds; I correct myself only because you're not the first one who assumes that and refuses to follow. You humans and half-shifters believe in God and paradise, in Devil and hell, but refuse to acknowledge the world in between that isn't yours. Gardens." Wow, the whole God and Devil talk makes me believe Than more than I did before. Note the sarcasm. "The next thing you'

"What have I done wrong? The truth is crystal clear to everyone. You, a vile creature with twisted desires, a deranged monster who would extinguish any life for a taste of power. You have bathed in the blood of the innocent, driven solely by the insatiable hunger for POWER. Open your eyes, if you dare, and witness your own reflection—a living manifestation of pure evil." "Indeed, the time has come for the reckoning, for you to face the weight of divine retribution...," "Ivar, you have raised under my wing. Why have you chosen this treacherous path? Cease this madness, for there may still be a sliver of hope left...!" Ivar's lips curled into a sinister smirk, his eyebrows twisting with a wick

I ask urgently. “When the day comes that you yield to the woman with hair as dark as night, lips the shade of cherry and skin like milk; when you allow her evil to bleed within you… pay heed, for then, shall you bring doom to the world.” He says, I can see the layer of sweat on his forehead as he struggles, his eyes flickering from green-gold to red. My heart clenches at his words. Evil. Am I evil? I don’t know what to make of that. I refuse to believe that I am… what have I done that is so wrong - that makes me evil?

“E-ethan…please, have mercy on me-” I grabbed him by his neck, throttling him. Dr. Mend’s face turned purple from the lack of oxygen. I slowly lifted him up from the ground while he’s kicking off his feet to wriggled away from my deadly grip. I doubt this old man can escape. Looking around, there’s at least hundreds of dead bodies everywhere, and the devil did this. The devil itself. “You treated me like a waste material. Why would I have mercy on you after taking an experiment on me?” I cocked my head to my right, pouting innocently. I placed my foot on the edge of the divider, stretching my muscles.

“You are not the only God to walks these Planets Jalab, You may be the God of Evil, but we are the Gods of good.” Galen laughs as he says, “And good will always prevail over evil.” I watch amazed as The King and Prince swallow Jalab’s flames in a flash of silver and blue. Jalab begins to fall to the floor, Melting into a pool of water. Until all that is left are the two ugly red horns and a puddle of water. I watch in Awe My Mate is not only just a King he’s a God, A God of everything pure and good. Rebi releases me from his hold, and I run, I run towards my man.

Sebastian explained calmly. The moment the pitch-black church had broken through the surface of the earth, Sebastian had noticed the black statue inside it. That was why he had said that the Juwanians' god was even more insignificant than a ghost in Dramon. The truth was that Saydan, the Juwanians' god, was practically the same as ghosts in Dramon. However, Saydan was more bloodthirsty and demanded infant blood sacrifices. As Sebastian had said, evil could never triumph over good. Although there had only been a shred of noble energy, it had been enough to shatter Saydan's true spirit.

Right, it's my soul world. "Did you just realize where we are porky?" the man asked the fat god. "What did you do to me, you evil fuck?!" the fat god shouted at the man. "Nothing I haven't done to you before porky," the man smiled at the fat god. Then the fat god thought about his planet, ex planet to be exact as that was no more but only a land of the dead today, and felt enraged as this alien man once again invaded something of his.

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

It may even save you from being struck down by one of THEM. Humanity is inherently evil." He scrubbed his eyes to see what could be talking to him, there was nothing, he was just alone, alone in the place left by Matendechere. "She Should be coming back by now," he was waiting for her. A yawn escaped Abednego's mouth as he waited for the spirit of Matendechere to come and give instructions on what to finally do.