Pandemonium Novels & Stories

???'s POV Pandemonium was the palace that sat at the very heart of Tartarus, the lowest levels of the pit. It resembled an inverted gothic cathedral, making its roost at home in the stalactites of the undercity with spires facing down over the endless abyss the whole thing sat above. I'd flown down to one of the balconies that graced such a building, ones specifically designed for sitting in such a fortress and spotted my dearest friend.

These thin lines continued to spread from the small tower in Dakota's hand. It was so fast and densely packed that it felt as if the brilliance was encompassing the world. For a while, everyone seemed to be wrapped in a big cocoon. Seeing that scene, the elders and shapeshifting demons battling suddenly separated. The faces of the elders of each sect were grim, and the shapeshifting demons looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt and panic in their eyes. Dakota's cherry lips opened slightly, uttering, "The Great Array of Nine Tribulations Punisher!"

Swarms of flies are gathering everywhere, and it almost seems like theres a black river devouring every edible display on shelves. It is only thanks to Mammon and his aura that I haven’t been swarmed by the flies just yet. Seeing how the flies were buzzing frantically as they hit the shield procured by Mammon almost made Belphegor faint. Amazing. One of the great demon princes is afraid of bugs. “NOOOO!” Speak of the devil. Mammon suddenly screams.

Feel my wrath you human scum Paimon is vexed by Elijah’s antics and immediately sets off to punishing him, putting his palm down he summons a hellish beast with three heads and nine tails, it looked like a dog but much more ferocious and deadly with black fur and red irises the beast towered over Elijah at a whooping ten meters, it’s roar sent massive shock waves from where they stood to the church, disrupting the battle taking place in front of the church building PAIMON : Hell summons : Cerberus… Now I’ll show you the real power of an archdemon ELIJAH : This is gonna end badly if we keep on fighting here, I need to take this fight elsewhere now ( muttering to himself) PAIMON : Come at me b

[The Static Requiem] Ang bawat piraso ng aming mundo ay tuluyang gumuho sa ilalim ng bigat ng isang walang hanggang gabi, isang marahas na kawalan kung saan ang lalaking minahal ko ay isa na lamang dambuhalang rebulto ng galit. The final breath he surrendered in the world above had sealed us into this deep sub-network tomb, severing the last fragile thread that anchored his magnificent, ruined mind to the waking world. Dante was no longer a billionaire king playing with tech; he had become a terrifying, monolithic force of unyielding obsidian energy, holding me captive in an infinity of our own making.

Horror filled them, except Slaemann who savored the spectacle with relish. ‘This is the crib of the damned’ intoned the guardians. ‘And why the hell is the hell of murder our stop. The crib of the damned souls. The volcano! The damned. Pray he wasn’t a whitewashed tomb lest we might spend longer years here.’ they panicked ‘But he’s never harmed anyone.’ Emre tried to explain

Lucinda said worriedly. "What are the doctors saying?" he asked. "The doctor that went in is yet to come out." Henry said. His hands folded across his chest. Few minutes later,the doctor emerged from the room. "Doctor George,how's my mother?" Kylie asked. "She's fine and stable now."The doctor said. "What happened to her?" Henry asked. The doctor heaved. "She had a panic attack." "What is she thinking about?" Rio wondered out loud. "She seems to be very worried about something and if this continues,her blood pressure will be off the chart."

Petrópolis the city of Pindorama was hit consecutively, sometimes followed by a curse that wiped the city off the map. The first time, it was flooded by a flood that caused water to come down from its hills, the second time it was worse, the series of disasters that followed, in addition to being the scene of the fight of the gods that caused a series of disasters that emerged. along with a flood, then sweeping the city off the map.

"Do not pretend with me, Your Majesty. You have already fallen for me, haven't you?" Before he could argue, I added, "Desiring me is normal. You do not have to deny it." The fearsome ruler of the dark court, who terrified entire sects, was pressed beneath me, reduced to silence. Then an electronic voice rang inside my head. [Mission complete. Reward issued: immortality access and unlimited black card. Host may now enjoy all benefits.] [System detaching. If host wishes to leave this world, administrator privileges are available. World-travel functions and other permissions are now unlocked. Use intent to activate. Good luck, host. I believe you will win the handsome man fully.]

I wiped my tears and looked at her. “Do you…believe in hell, Mom?” I asked. Her brows furrowed. “Yes? I really didn’t know Majesty but the bible says that it exist for the bad people who commit sins when they were alive,” she said. “They become a demon, Mom?” She was now confused on my questions but I really have to ask it. “No…they are being punished by the Demons, Majesty.” “Then where did the Demons came from?”