Lord Of The Abyss นิยาย & เรื่องราว

cried Abyss, trying to go to aid him, but he was stopped by Belphegor's immense flames, he seemed to be growing bigger and bigger, looking demonic and monstrous, like a specter made of pure flames of the deepest of hell… this was all anger at seeing his young lord being beaten like this… however, he desired to obey his lord words! "Abyss, don't move, my lord told you to not interfere!" he said. Abyss glanced at Belphegor's figure, immense anger boiling through his entire being… "We have to respect my lord's decision, and trust his resolve! This will be… a challenge that he must go through by himself!" said Belphegor. "Or are you telling me that… you don't trust our lord's words?" asked Belph

Hades had Hilda, the mother of John killed effortlessly by ripping her heart before her own son, John. Hades wiped away the witches who survived from Eregdrix (and happened to relocate to a new home found by Arakah for them) with a wide fire in the bushes. Hades was the plain and structured definition of brute and wickedness. Abyss Abyss represents Darkness and is a character or was a character in Chaos And Apocalypse. The abyss was a god in the born by power pantheon, under chaos and Apocalypse whom represented darkness. This given entity as well has no personification of humanity and is in no form human or thinks like a human. Its total though is destruction and it submits to the fates.

The roar became a voice, vast and cataclysmic: “Jessica, heart of the nexus, face the abyss and weave its end or its beginning.” A figure emerged, not a weaver or a shadow, but a paradox, its form a shifting mosaic of Jessica, her companions, her mother, Echo, and every weaver they’d faced, its eyes twin infinities that held both creation and nothingness. “I am Omnis,” it said, its voice a symphony of all existence, calm yet apocalyptic. “The Abyss Weaver. You hold the nexus, Jessica, but it is a spark in the abyss. Your hollowness is its flame. Weave reality’s end, or its rebirth, and pay the price.”

There was only the Silence—the cold, efficient mandate of the Shadow-King to extinguish the light I carried. "It’s no use, Darlene," Jackson’s voice drifted over the black lake, smooth as silk and heavy as a tombstone. He stood ten feet away, his shadow-form rippling like smoke in the violet light of the glowing mushrooms. "The Abyss doesn't just take the body; it rewrites the soul. He’s not your protector anymore. He’s my most loyal hound. And he’s hungry for that little sun you’re holding."

“I’m done chasing an enemy I can’t see.” The bridge opened wider. Not a narrow path anymore.. This time, a doorway. And something different stepped through. Neither shadow nor monster. But a figure shaped like a man, tall and crowned with horns of polished obsidian, veins of starlit darkness glowing around his skin. His eyes were huge and carried patients, as if he had gotten used to watching civilizations rise and fall. Eryndor froze at the sight of him. “The Abyss King,” he whispered. “First Sovereign of the Void.”

He spoke in a hesitant tone. "What happened to him," I questioned unexpectedly, my gaze fixed on his. Instead of making an apologetic face. He burst out laughing and exclaimed, "I annihilated his soul. Isn't it true that I'm amazing? I can touch objects and destroy someone else's soul. I want to be able to touch you someday." He then gave me a cold chill as he looked at me with his demonic-possessed eyes. As I inadvertently released my thoughts, a sound snapped within my mind,

“Tell me where she is!” Lucas’s smile faded. “Tsk,tsk..are you shouting at me? You should be begging me.” He paused and looked at me. I forced the word out between clenched teeth. “Please,” I said. “Please bring her back. I’ll give you anything. Anything you want.” Lucas studied me for a long moment. “Who thought one day, Giovanni, the most handsome man in Madrid, the cold and calculated CEO…will beg me.” He smiled

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

The solution, the lord, still unmarried wished to marry one of us and my sister came forward to comply with his demands, as usual sacrificing herself for my sake. My sister's age was closer to his appearance since I don't know what the lord's actual age is, he could be 100, no one knew how old the Vampire lord was but he never looked a day older than 25. He had come in person to ask my sister's hand. My father had begrudgingly given his consent, he was helpless. I had peeked out from our small bedroom and seen him for the first time. His tall stature dwarfed the sofa he was sitting on, his all-black attire and long black hair gave out a fearsome aura. My sister was said to be the fairest mai

Kali put a clawed dragon finger and tip of her tail on Abby's forehead. "What are-OH HELL NO!!" Abby flailed, trying to get Kali off. "GET YOUR FAT ASS OFF OF ME!!" "No. I've overlooked your careless and now abusive ways for too long. You don't deserve your powers anymore. Abyssia Dela Cruz, I hereby stirp you of your powers and immortality. You are no longer of the abyss, a dragon, my sister. As your sins are too great, even for Hell, you shall await punishment in the Nether-Realm." Kali took off, hearing Abby swear at her in every language she knew. Kali sighed and shook her head. It was a shame that Abby's hatred and bitterness had led to her hurting innocent demons. She returned to Hell