Lighting God Novels & Stories

When I enter, I quietly close the door behind me and fish for the lock in the darkness, my hands shaking so much I almost give up and cry. Once I've finally locked myself in the dark room that I have no idea of what it's purpose is, I run my hands over the wall and find the light switch. All the lights flicker to life in an instant and a rather large movie room is revealed. Even with all the perfectly laid out blankets, comfy-looking chairs, a gigantic movie screen and a snack bar, the first thing I notice is the 'emergency exit' sign and it's bright red lighting.

“Today is my birthday — originally just an ordinary day. The reason I can stand here tonight and speak these words to you is not only because of past victories, my research into magic, or the support of Baldr, the God of Light. There is an even more important reason.” He paused and opened his palm. A flame ignited within it. He hurled it outward, striking a distant stone monument in the sky. Immediately, a streak of red light burst forth and shot straight toward the altar. “That… is my other name—” Before he could finish, the red light had already landed at his feet. In an instant, roaring flames surged outward, torrents of fire sweeping across the ground as waves of fire-wolves rose one aft

Miguel loved this girl too much to do something like that, so he finished his drink and left the party at around 8pm. Nadir had managed to feed off the energy of two men within two hours - an athletic bully who had so much of it that if she took all of his energy and life with it, would have enough for a week. However, Nadir could not do this if she did not want to attract the attention of not only humans, leaving a corpse trail behind her, but also "messengers of Heaven", otherwise known as angels, who easily detected the activity of demons on Earth, if they were not careful enough. The other man was a nearly forty-year-old military man, but still full of vigor. Nadir was haunting them whil

The man before me bore no trace of the Lucas I once knew. Gone was the calm, confident professor. In his place stood a hollow, haggard shell of a man with bloodshot eyes. He looked utterly defeated, like a dried tree that had splintered beneath its own weight. He was completely stripped of the brilliance he once carried.

Lightning jumped down on to it. I held my hands out for my swords. They zipped back to me. Lord Quillion drove his sword straight down. I crossed my swords again. The lightning jumped down them again, but this time I was ready. I ate the energy. I opened myself to the burst of power that shot down through them. The sudden charge swirled with my pink god power. I waited until the bolt was finished before I crafted it and molded it inside me.

one of the energy entities said. - Alicia? Alexei replied. "Right, Well, we wanted to show you God. You see him in front of you, he is part of us, he is part of you. God is everywhere. This bottomless energy bottomless ocean, consisting of countless drops of light and showing us dreams, is God! Alicia exclaimed. - I have no words, it's incredible! All the lights on! Alexei said in surprise.

"You will remain here." The streets below were home only to ghosts and shadows now. The people were cowering in whatever safe haven they could find, whether it be the claustrophobic aisles of a department store or the dark back room of an office. Anywhere was better than the bubbling mire outside. The heat from the burning blood would not affect the deity who once walked in his own volcanic Eden. Nor did it affect the creatures he crafted but it certainly made their way more taxing. Isaac watched as a soft haze encapsulated the God's body and slowly, he began to fade, glowing translucent and glorious.

Zeus picks up a sword that is shining so bright it is hard to look at. “I finally found the right incantation to transfer the light from the glow worms into the swords. I did the same for spears.” Holly walks towards the last object which is a black ball, “What is that?” Zeus quickly holds her back, “Careful, that is a light bomb. I mixed light magic with gunpowder so when the bomb hits a surface it becomes an explosion of light.” Nolan looks at Zeus impressed, “You have outdone yourself, Zeus. Can we test them?”

But the other sculpture made him unbelievable. The other sculpture was his father. Seeing that sculpture, Little Apple was so shocked that he even forgot about his injuries. “How is it possible? My father has actually become one of the Holy Court's beliefs and stands alongside the God of Light? This is too unbelievable.” Little Apple thought to himself. The western elder seemed to know what Little Apple was thinking. "The God of Light has passed away. He is the only living god in the world." Looking at the sculpture of Jason, the western elder said piously.

Everything was dark, desolate and cold; devoid of life. From deep within this darkness appeared a bright flicker of light. White light. The flicker grew sporadically until a figurine began to manifest, materializing from the brilliance of flashing white lightning. The figurine’s extremely pale and near white visage then became visible. It was her. The goddess of war and death. The white lightning that arced all over her body then spread out, engulfing the darkness and revealing a completely destroyed earth. The sky was red as it rained fire, setting everything ablaze that it came into contact with.