Nine Circles Of Heaven Novels & Stories

He too looked displeased, and they all stared at the chaos we had done. All three gazes landed on me, and even the War Demon shrunk back from their gazes, a small sound escaping it. They wasted no time, surrounding me, as Lucifer placed a hand on my shoulder, the Devil, and Satan moving towards the allies. "You are coming with me." he said, and in an instant, I was away from earth, entering the 9th circle of Hell. There are nine circles of hell, the only mortal by the name of Dante having described it perfectly. Each circle represents where certain spirits are thrown to, from limbo to treachery.

"The eighth circle," Prince Drakan rasped, his voice a grating echo of its former grandeur, "I attained it before I'd even tasted the sweetness of two decades. Yet, the ninth stage, the pinnacle of power, remained tantalizingly out of reach. Fifty years I toiled, clawing my way through the celestial labyrinth, only to find myself forever tethered to this desolate plane. A cruel jest, wouldn't you say?"