Ruler Of Hell Novels & Stories

They stopped in front of the picture that Millie had seen before. "I am named after this man Count Alphonso de Costa the first, he was a great soldier, he killed hundreds of people on the battlefield, poisoned all of his enemies at home, and married five women, and killed them when he got fed up with them and married a new one." Millie gulped and gave a small smile, "How interesting." "He haunts this corridor," Alphonso said "you can hear the clashing of swords all night long, the screams of the women as he rapes them," he said with a flourish.

A heavy silence followed, broken only by the crackling of flames that seemed to grow louder, as if the realm itself disapproved. A deep voice rumbled from the shadows, silencing all murmurs. It was Belpharion, the eldest of the council and the most feared among them. "Do you think anyone can take his place?" he asked, his tone laced with cold menace. "Lucifer is not just our king. He is the essence of Hell itself. To speak of his replacement is to court annihilation."

"Why are they after the heir of Hell? When you are clearly still alive and kicking." "In order to overthrow me; they will need the heir of Hell on their side. Hell is a living breathing thing. Yes, I created it, but it grew into its own power. It can create life, take a life, and like a demon it can attach itself to someone. It attached itself to you. It chose you as its new ruler when the time comes. I'm sorry Remi. Truly I am. I never planned for this to happen." The fires of Hell burn brightly in her eyes. Everyone holds their breath waiting to see how Remi will react. Hellfire burns at her fingertips. Lucifer's eyes find mine. I never thought I'd see the day the King of Hell would be wor

Hades wasn't seeing the connection yet. "It's complicated. But put in perspective my actual function. I rule ten dimensions of the Underworld. A world filled with demons of all kinds. I rule them, but I am not one of them. I am a powerful Elementalist who was gifted the throne. One tom among many scheming, strong, clever demons. Yes, there is a pact. Yes, it would be the height of folly for one demon to challenge me. But lately, there's been talk that a demon should rule. And that talk is growing in volume." King rubbed the bone above his nose as if this were a small headache he could massage away.

Varniant’s transformation is completed, it broken up the cocoon and walk out with its new body. “Herrschers …! Time to harvest.” Said the leader. Both Fluxter or Herrscher is screaming and rush to each other, the battle is just begin.

Amelia asked, she has been hearing a lot about hell and it related species not knowing they originated from it. William stretched his arms "It's obvious they're not, the princes of hell ruled one only one domain in hell which is the Court of Princes." He explained "And each courts falls under one supreme ruler, Malphas. He's the grand president of the Court and all princes falls under him." Catherine walked forward "And Clancy represents all these demons?" She asked "How can we get them out of him?" She asked again.

They will be called after the possessor or the person commonly associated with the realm. 1) Earth 2) Eregdrix Ruler : King Butt 3) Raphael's realm Ruler : Raphael 4) Gefion's realm Ruler : Gefion 5) Marvava Ruler : Marvaritte 6) Underworld Ruler : Hades 7) Realm of the Fates Ruler : The Moirai 8) Land of the new Gods Ruler : No particular ruler 9) Hell Ruler : ? 10) Heaven Ruler : God 11) Afterlife Ruler : ?

"Thank you." I winked at him and turned back to the door. ** "Now that we're all here." Taryk shot me a side glance. I shrugged my shoulders. He rolled his eyes. "Hellion, you have the floor." He sat down and waved Hellion to the end of the table. "I've called you all together today," Hellion began, a broad smile on his face. None of us were in the playing mood. Our faces showed it. He sighed. "Fine. Straight into the doom and gloom then. I'm a Prime. I'm the Prime of Death. I rule over what could most easily be understood as a ‘Hell world.' I know, I know. Hate the game, not the player."

She smiled and collected the glass from me, keeping it on the table beside her. “Let me tell you a story Zoe," she said and my eyes beamed. I love it when she tells me stories. They’re always interesting. “Okay mum” I replied happily and laid properly on the bed, making sure I had a clear view of her face. She smiled and rubbed her palm on my hair. “it all happened a long time ago” she started. “In a different world from ours, called hell. Hell was lovely and peaceful as it was being ruled by the just King – Lucifer. The king of hell is always called Lucifer.

"It can be said that there are internal and external problems. The guy who used to dominate this place is about to return. At this critical moment, the King of Hell was killed. What do you think we should do?" "How could the King of Hell be killed by a mere human cultivator? Is this human cultivator really that powerful?" "It is not possible. In my opinion, he is at the fifth or sixth level of Nirvana Realm. How strong can he be?" "But the King of Hell is dead. He was killed by this human cultivator." "Perhaps some sort of supreme treasure of the universe was able to restrain the King of Hell? It's not as though you don't know. The King of Hell has always been arrogant. It isn't too strange