Pandemonium Novels & Stories

The deafening, high pitched wail of the flatlining analog monitor completely shattered the reality of the subterranean trauma bay. The sound did not register as a machine to Lucian. It registered as the absolute, catastrophic end of his universe. The feral, apocalyptic King of the American underworld, the monster who had just out muscled a collapsing skyscraper and ripped the global economy from the jaws of a phantom worm stood entirely paralyzed. His towering, bloodstained frame violently trembled.

"I wouldn't have to if your rules wasn't so pathetic and clearly made from a bitter woman who has nothing better in her life than to tear other people down and make rules that hurt everybody just to make you feel better." "Trust me when I say as soon as this ritual is done you are off my land, Not a second longer. The only reason you are even still standing without a single singe on you is because I am not risking the whole world on you." "Trust me when I say, I don't want to be here a second longer than I need to be." I turn to the rest of the witches and say

"This is not right, if we are getting closer to the realms, we must have left our orbit meaning that all that is, shouldn't be, apart from the vanishing of the sun and the natural disasters." Said Pete, in the midst of a brewing fight, who had a crease on his forehead. "The art of science understanding cannot explain the harmonic convergence or what will occur if my box was opened." This is a supernatural phenomenon, even I have no idea what was in my box." "The only possible explanation is there must have been a protection of earth in the box." Pandora explained. Her voice instantly got the attention of Rhadamanthus as he spoke with a villainous smile. "Pan--do--ra." He drew as he called th

" Leon shouted. Andrea, on the other hand, turned pale after witnessing the scene. "That's not enough for you! Fuck! You're fucking stupid! Bastard! I'm wanna punch you until you finally realized what you've done!" James is enraged. It's obvious. Leon also snapped out his patience, he rushed towards James and punched him in the face too. And the man who hurriedly came saw that. "What the fuck?! What's wrong with you two?!" And anger shout from Steven who just arrived because his staff called him.

Having a premonition of an unfortunate event, Lauria hurried downstairs to inform Brian. “Brian, Jennifer is nowhere to be found.” Brian panicked and broke the bottle of wine in his hand, he quickly ran up to Jennifer's room to check, as expected there was no one. Angry Brian ordered the bodyguard to quickly find it. Jennifer, who had always been so obedient, couldn't just walk away without saying a word, let alone on her adult birthday today. Lauria was so worried that she cried, she was worried that Jennifer would have bad things and her premonitions were increasing day by day.

Anaya's eyes widened in shock as she saw his appearance. “My name is MAMMON, I am a warlord from the abyss and a loyal servant of Lilith, the goddess of darkness. I am here to carry out orders given to me by her: wipe out all the council members and replace them with abyss demons. The new world is coming, and you will not be alive to see it,” he said, rising from where he stood. “What in the moon goddess's name?" Anaya said with shock on her face. Mammon suddenly rushed at her and landed a heavy blow on her stomach. Anaya yelled in pain, coughing out some blood.

Pandora feared that yesterday’s gathering with her closest ones was the last. A stinging pain continued to overwhelm Pandora. Her eyelids nearly closed, occasionally forcing herself to stay in the same state. This struggle went on briefly. Pandora managed to hold on a little longer. The sensation of pain was repeatedly extracted. It continued fatally until her condition became truly dire. “Why aren’t we meeting Daddy, Sister Panda?” Aceli’s faint voice was still audible, but Pandora could barely process it. She didn’t resist when Aceli touched her face. “Don’t fall asleep, Sister Panda.”

he reassured, "These disturbances are the machinations of lackeys from Scarlet Summit. Follow me, and I shall lead you to safety." With that declaration, Jameson pressed on, cleaving through the monstrous horde while ensuring Dakota's protection, swiftly exiting Nautica Hall's tumultuous confines. Everywhere inside the hall, pandemonium prevailed. Panic-stricken individuals dashed in every direction, their screams echoing incessantly. It was akin to a scene from hell, with ghosts and monsters running amok, leaving a trail of corpses in their wake. Numerous timid individuals huddled in corners, their eyes vacant and devoid of awareness.

"Tell me what's wrong, Rhema" I murmured some gibberish to myself. "This is the problem. You won't talk to me and then you click the self destruct". She's trying to catch up with me on the curb. "Abroko wrote again and it's all about you. They are calling you an addict, you're addicted to the Origin. They are calling the reason she was murdered Origin". "They can call me whatever they want".

On the other edge of the Pandemonium, Creed sat on top of a rocky cliff with his rucksack next to him. His eyes lingered around his IOT compass attached to his belt. A gaze of solemnity hovered over his eyes. It was pretty obvious that something was going on inside his head. "Hmm… looks like compasses don't work here! I can't sense anyone's rhythm on the ground… that's weird!" He chewed on his energy bar. "This Pandemonium... it's like a whole separate dimension…"