Reverend Insanity Novels & Stories

“It is why you are here, is it not?” When Narvi had addressed the man, Sethlzaar hadn’t been giving the events much attention, his mind having been riddled with thoughts of how he could convince the Reverends to do something they were united against. “I can’t.” The Reverend shot him a look of irritation. “Then tell me; why are you here?” “Because the seminary believes I can.” The Most Reverend turned to Bratvi. “This is not what we were told.” Bratvi shrugged.

They are a plague; worse than anything that the madmen who play at bringing demons and infernals to the material plane can summon. They claim to be holy and true servants of the gods, but they spread suspicion like a disease. Their irrepressible paranoia and pathological distrust of others cow, terrorize, intimidate and end up sowing the seeds of fear and mistrust in people. It could easily be described as his special power, unique to the Inquisitor profession and all the repulsive variants of it.

As many witnesses were, an onlooker bumped heavily into Blake. “Watch it, asshole.” “I’m sor____ oh, Mr. Sermon. We meet again.” Blake said, recognizing the man who bumped into him was Revis Sermon from the clothing store. Revis looked at Blake with shock and horror; how could his luck be this terrible? He had already insulted this man earlier, and now he bumped into him scolding.

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!"

anger started pulsating in me. "I'll call you whatever I want, little one". She again stated with a smirk. "You don't know what I can do to you" I said while gritting my teeth. She took my hand and place it on her throat. "Then do it" she whispered. Is she insane?

"Host, I'm begging you. You're the only one who can save this world now." The glowing orb trembled in front of me nervously. "Jessica has gone insane and is attempting to blow up the world's core. She said that if she doesn't see you, she'll take everyone down with her." I sat in the void as I watched the flickering lines of data on the verge of collapse.

Then he rose, unlocked a cabinet, and set a thick bound register on the desk. “Transferred priests,” he said. “Recent years.” I turned the pages carefully. Names. Dates. Receiving dioceses. Profiles. I went through them twice. Cassian Riven was not there. No entry. No destination. No signature trail. “It seems his file was never updated,” Mr. Halden said when I asked. His tone closed the subject. I thanked him and left.

*** ALEXANDER As soon as I hung up the phone, I called Adrian. "Boss!" "Pulled out half of my share from Revira's Enterprise." "Okay." He quickly replied, and we hung up. "Let's see how long all of you act mighty and high. Revira's Enterprise will go down once I pull all my shares. I resumed my work with James's eyes fixed on me.

the man asked Bryce. Rever was drunk and couldn't even stand on his legs straight. He was enraged to hear the man's words and prepared a fist to throw at him. "You stinking pig! F***ing fat a*s!" blurted Rever. "I am so sorry! He is just drunk. I apologize on his behalf," begged Oriel, coming to make him stop. She supported him to stand straight and apologized a few times.

me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength. Then, as if a sudden thought struck her, Mom lunged for the control tablet. "Yes, that's it! A restart! Once I reboot the system, she'll be back to normal!" As she frantically tapped across the screen, sweat trickled down her forehead, smudging the makeup she had so carefully put on. "Unable to locate self file," a mechanical voice droned from the control panel. "The host consciousness has been erased." Mom was taken aback. "Erased? That's impossible! She was perfectly fine just a moment ago! She wouldn't leave me like this. She wouldn't!"