Reverend Insanity Light Novels & Stories

Gerald announced the confusing news to them. "You said Ekwensu? hmm, I must say that the name truly sounds so strange, so.. what's this Ekwensu all about, and how does it get to connect with you?" Chike asked. "I know him! I have heard about this dangerous god" Kamdiri replied to Chike. "A god? who is he and what god is him?" Ike asked from where he was standing lonely as he steps closer to Kamdiri. "He is an old god of war he destroys whatever comes his way, I mean whatever that tries to stop him from accomplishing his mission" Kambiri assisted Kamdiri in the explanations

“Don’t you see? They knew. They were wrong about most things, but their pagan scriptures, their poetry of the end times foretold all that’s happening now. I’ve spent my life . . . telling fairy tales. There’s no salvation. Only oblivion and those that bring it.” “He’ll keep searching for higher truth,” I muttered. “And then one day he’ll find it. Whether he wants to or not.” “Man craves his own destruction,” said Reverend Fowler. With a hint of fear replacing the self-pity in his voice. “And they feed on that desire. They nurture it like farmers tending crops. They use whatever they can to show us our dark reflections. Our weakness makes them strong.” “Wait, who are you talking about?” “You

His sinistic hungry gaze bored deeper into her afraid hazel ones as he leaned his face closer to her and finally her existence froze hearing his those words. "I am an insane sinner and I will ruin my Heaven with my insanity, "

With those things he recalled, the one who seems to be a leader is not that crazy. "How can you say that? What are the reasons" "If you are looking for evidence, I don't have. Believe me if you wanted to believe in me but what I am saying is about the things that I knew. That person they called Godl... he is truly insane. One time even slaughter one family who he find annoying. The police don't have any movement because of that because even them holds no power to restrain those people."

"I already cleared up the whole kidnapping mess, didn't I?! Rebecca just got carried away, wanting to give you a little scare! "She's too sweet and naive to actually want you dead! Look at you, perfectly fine! Not a scratch on you, so why are you being so confrontational?" "Ha..." I snorted. Sometimes, when words failed, laughter was all that was left. I stared at him, at the guy who once made me risk everything without a second thought. What was I thinking in my past life to be so blind as to give him my all? "Calvin, I've got to know: are you just playing the fool so well you've fooled yourself? Or are you really that clueless? Even now, you still think she's all sugar and spice?!"

They lifted off as lights swarmed the mill. Skyward, Kai leaned into Damon. "Monster?" Damon's laugh was hollow. "His words. Not yours." Margaret radioed faint: cleanup rolling. But Kai saw the shift—Damon freer, darker. Marcus dead. Web unraveling. Yet eyes watched from boardrooms. Flight over. Fight eternal.

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

My cries are silent until the voice in my head shatters into a million agonizing pieces. "Repeat after me: 'I am not gay. I am not sinful" The words repeat, a mantra of hate, as my mind begins to blur. My brain is tearing apart, and my body is convulsing from the agonizing bolts of electricity. Make it stop! Please! The mantra continues for what seems like an eternity before it stops. I am not sinful. ... Even though I still love Pierce The Reverend finally leaves the room, and I collapse on the bed, breathing heavily.

Minnie raised her head and looked down on us jeeringly. "What the hell are you on about? Do you really think he gives a damn about his glorified sex toy? "I'm not worried about his wrath because he won't even hurt me. I just don't want the Pendragons to know this other side of me. I have my saintly reputation to maintain!" she rambled. As if worried she did not sound convincing enough, she continued. "You're just some trash who can only survive by a man's grace! You're nothing without the brothers! You don't understand the kind of love between us and the brothers. It crosses all definitions of love!"