Novel & Cerita The Divine And The Cursed

If you are here from Cursed by the Gods: Cleopoda you are very much welcome. And if you're not well I suggest you read Cleopoda's story first. But it's okay if you don't want to since I'll be making sure this book will be understandable to new readers without having you go back to read book 1.

Mammon said then the Infinite Prison broke apart into pieces. I slowly opened my eyes and I can feel an enormous flow of dark magic within me. It’s not a divine magic anymore. It’s a dark divine magic. It’s a big lost for me since my divine magic was a divine blessing from my parents. I can’t heal injured people and cure diseases anymore. This is the consequence of accepting a curse. However, I didn’t regret anything. If it means saving Deborah from that demon manipulating her and Caya from fatal injuries, I would gladly accept this new power.

And this time, Nieves has an idea of what she's going to receive, but as long as she keeps on living, she can still grant her dream. “As the creator. A spirit of every race. I made a contract with everyone that they will be cursed if they'll abandon their comrades,” the Deity powerfully enlightened Nieves. “If acquiring the peace of this world could be received by abandoning your comrades, I will shed my blood to do it,” a fear could still be foreseen, however, she strongly assumed. “You have a brave soul, but I still need to curse you,” the Deity decided. “As the ruler of this rule, I have now cursed you to become a dark elf and perceived as the dark witch by the people,” the Deity cursed.

“…was the faintest trace of divine energy nestled deep inside him. minuscule, almost invisible to the untrained eye. But enough… enough to make my fingers twitch with curiosity. I’ve fought priests, zealots, and even warriors carrying divine blessings before. But I’ve never had the chance to play with one. To break them. To bend them under a curse of my own design, to experiment with one.” A glimmer of madness lit Seth’s eyes as he continued, his voice almost reverent. “So I laid my curse upon him. I wanted to see how the divine spark would react when dragged through the filth of my design. And then—” Seth laughed, a jagged, unsettling sound. “The boy roared. Like a beast, no… like a dragon

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.

Laura. “I am making you. The Cursed One.”

“Because they are enemies of the wolf. They’ve been hunting wolves for decades. But if we don’t act, the curse will finish what it started. It is already tracking you. It will not wait.” I leaned back, hands pressing to my temples. My wolf growled, furious and conflicted. Enemies of the wolf? Do not trust them. “I… I cannot take that risk,” I said finally, my voice low but firm. “If they are our enemies, how can I be sure they won’t exploit the curse instead of lifting it? You don’t understand this is not just a simple spell. This is divine punishment, embedded in me by the Moon Goddess herself.”

Flashback* Unknown POV. Divine hall, ancient London. ' I cannot take this anymore. You have to do something about it' 'sorry son, nothing can be done' your destiny is already tied to hers' 'are you not the most powerful being?' 'I am' * answered boringly* 'then why can't you just lift this f**king curse?' 'first, it is a punishment not a curse and secondly, do not curse in my presence' ' Okay whatever. I just want you to know that this girl you are claiming is part of my destiny is not even born yet'

He is in the side tract of watching over the maiden with his belief that his existence is down together by the past as Daniela became the Shrine Priestess. Believe to be a curse as a son of a demon who bears the blood of hell. His life revolves around the counterpart of Daniela’s blessing, until those blood marks from the start of the cursed book. With the alternate lives and lies from the truth, his desire will be his sin, and his affection will be his salvation. From the loop that left them all blind in a cage, his past that became a history out from the bounds of his true blood will hunt them all, the key and the curse that will only benefit one. DYLAN CROSSHEART

The crow looked at them with his black eyes and replied : "The Ramesses clan and the Cohen clan have so many negative feelings about each other that a curse was created by their parents. A curse that would keep the two of you from being together. It’s a cycle of hatred that’s passed on to you and you need to be cleansed. If you touch the sacred tree, it could damage all the work we’ve had so far." Karim and Sera looked at each other with a sad countenance. As after everything that happened, they still had difficulties in their relationship. The crow took some books with his small but strong claws. "Unfortunately. There was something similar in the past and their clans already had such a feud