Marvel Apocalypse Horsemen Novels & Stories

] When they saw that headless horseman, Tom could not understand what was about to happen, but it was only Pablo was able to understand what was going on The reason why that horse was sent was that the Twilight guards wants Pablo to make sure he still keep his eyes on him and some guards will be coming to assist him as well to enable le him to capture the vampire alive A white and bloodied horse rides within the men. A Twilight guard comes to the forefront of the Bush where they were fighting, waving the horseman's head, tossing it into the mud....] As the Appollonian calls out his cry, his mangy band of Appollonian to know if his brothers were around to come for his rescue and also to make

“You don’t need to worry.” “I know that Dark Knight will really do that. But I also know that my rivals inside the gang will do some digging up on what happened to us. I don’t want to risk it.” Bacchus worriedly said. “And who’s this rival?” I ask him. “His name is Apollo.” He said. “Apollo, huh?” I said and casually messaged Miko to search about him. “Yes. Apollo. He’s the other right hand man of our boss, Hercules.” Bacchus explained.

The remaining three Hellhounds had also been perfectly and easily taken down by Fennel! Ten human-modified killing machines from the Hall of Evil were wiped out within ten minutes by Fennel and Philip! This was the combat power of the two Easterners! This scene completely stunned the guards of the Hall of Evil inside and outside the manor! Too powerful! Was this Sun God Apollo of the Hall of the Sun? Sure enough, he was as freakish and terrifying as the legends made him out to be! The ten Hellhounds were the killing machines under the Hall of Evil’s Dark Angels!

she asked. The warriors who hadn’t gone home yet came to stand in a circle around us, including the two who had their new mates with them. I saw Raina give both the girls a smile out the corner of my eye. Yes, she was definitely Luna material. “It was fucking nuts!” exclaimed Apollo, animatedly throwing his hands around. “One second, we were killing it then the next another group of rogues came sprinting at us. I thought for sure we were going to die but then bolts of lightning just started shooting down from the sky, turning the rogues into roasted roadkill.”

“Chloe Jane, do you really want the answer to that question?” I nod. “Yes, I want to know you, all of you.” Ruin takes a deep breath, as if preparing to reveal something monumental and, honestly, I’m feeling a bit apprehensive now. “Before this lifetime, I was known as Conquest, the rider on the white horse. The first Horseman to signify the end times.” I feel a shiver run down my spine, his words echoing with a weight of history and power. “The Horsemen? Like in the legends? The Horsemen of the Apocalypse?!”

Once they were gone, I quickly called my family to warn them about the upcoming rising temperature and to get ready for it, and I sorted out my finances at the same time. The summertime boot camp, which was held in college, had ended by then, and most of the students had gone home. As my hometown was quite a distance, I decided to stay back at college until the semester started. Howard had stayed behind as well, as the college needed someone to manage students who were staying back. Howard was just a random outsider the college hired for the camp, and he turned out to be my nightmare. Even though Howard was not a professional instructor, he was tall and muscular. Going head-to-head with him

Lana’s brow furrows, “You speak of the four horsemen of the apocalypse? Are you saying my sisters are the horsemen? But they’re…men. Arent they? ” Clotho nods, “You’re thinking of the human’s biblical terms. Of course, the humans would make them all males. Zeus forbid that females be just as vicious as males.” she rolls her eyes, which would be so amusing if the situation wasn’t so dire. “However, the basic concept of the horsemen is the same. You are Abaddon, the destroyer, the antichrist. Whatever religious moniker you are labeled leads to you being the ender of worlds. Once the balance was restored, your true identity and your sisters’ souls would be mobilized.”

I didn’t expect the patch to come so soon. In the second month after the battle, the rooftop radio suddenly crackled to life with a crisp broadcast voice. "The Atlas Geothermal Initiative is now active. Surface temperatures will gradually recover. Rescue is on the way." Rhys and I just stared at each other. So this wasn’t a solo survival game after all. It was online, and the admins had finally logged in. A week later, a military helicopter landed in the open lot. Registration and verification went quickly. The officer in charge clapped me on the shoulder. "Turning the apocalypse into a warehouse operation! You’re one of a kind."

The whole place was white and the only sound she was hearing was the sound of wind. "Are you all scared of me? Show your cowardly faces!" Sonia shouted. There was no answer and it got Sonia more infuriated. "You all are pathetic deities who do nothing but live up here" There appeared before her four beings all on horses and she knew who they were. She had read about the FOUR HORSEMEN OF THE APOCALYPSE. The first one was death and his brother Hades, whose brother was Ariel, whose brother was Baphometh; they were the guardians of the portal.

Tiya gave a final jerk before she disintegrated into ashes. "No!" Nadia exclaimed in horror. Blood gushed down Beelzebub’s neck and down to his tunic staining it an inky black. He kept a hand on the wound and glared at them balefully. "You little brats," he remarked. "You really think you can take me on? I am a Horseman of the Apocalypse. I am Pestilence."