The First Descendant Divine Punishment Blueprint Novels & Stories

I answered her but she's still surprised that I'd know this random scripture. Based in here, this creatures are cursed by the first king itself Henry Velry. A curse spell that's been set upon those who wronged his majesty. Called the divine punishment that all of them feared. A curse for immortality that contains many abilities. At first it was considered a blessing and not a punishment but as the time went by all things had changed. Flesh eating beast that killed tons of human. An organization decided to extinguish each and everyone of them. But failed due to the fact that they were too powerful for them. But instead of backing down they observed on finding out their true weakness that they

Elder race are stoic but scientifically adept civilization who pioneered the immortality system for they believed that sinning is the only way to liberation or for 'real awakening'. Many will definitely see this as an outlandish theory. However, according to them, humanity was originally divine. But somewhere in the history, someone from their inner circle tried to play god and trapped souls into matter to power its infernal creation. So much that even death wasn't an escape since one would only be reincarnated and just moved on to live their next life exactly the way how they used to do it, like a cycle. Thus, eventhough, it may sound backward, they propagated the idea that we should star

He looked up at the water rushing down beside us, reaching his hand out allowing it to flow around it. “Before your world was created, my family, along with a few others, lived in the world of gods and goddesses. But as time went on, they grew bored of their lives. So they decided to create a world where their legacies could live on. They first agreed to give each of their children a being that they were held responsible for. But when my father decided to give me a world to rule, Ryuu became extremely jealous because she thought she deserved more power than me. My father had told me that he had seen how chaotic the world would become, and he needed me to keep the balance between good and evi

I announced to the crowd, their eager faces reflecting the flickering torchlight, mirroring the fiery potential of our next great venture. "The domain of deity? Are you saying that one day, if your research succeeds, we can control the fire like the god of fire controls fire? Control thunder like a god of thunder?" The king's eyes locked onto mine, shimmering with the prospect. "Do you mean there will come a time when we, the sons of humans, will stand toe to toe with the gods, the sons of El?" His eyes became bright with ambition. As a direct descendant of Nimrod the Great, his bloodline was infused with a relentless desire to dominate everything in the universe and beyond.

"Let me in, brother, let me help you... this path you have chosen, it will consume you. You cannot do this alone, no matter how much you want to..." "...The Ceruleanian you yearn for is no ordinary resident in Cerulean but the Prince. He is Azrael, the direct descendant of the first of the Four Great Gods. This means he not only shares the celestial essence with Obenis himself but has a soul linked to the Third Heavens." He paused for a moment before continuing. "It cannot go on, Azazel. This cycle is doomed to failure. Yes, you can send yourself into the Great Cerulean Palace Halls unnoticed, but once you do as little as share a kiss with Azrael, you both shall begin to transform, taking in

"Tomorrow's Eclipse is unique; it occurs precisely one thousand years after the fall of the Royal kingdoms. Such cosmic symmetry creates a window of opportunity that won't recur for another millennium." "So the Crimson Ascension isn't just Nightshade's bid for power," I realised. "It's the culmination of a thousand-year plan by this... First." Father nodded solemnly. "The corruption of the ley lines, the suppression of the Royal bloodlines, the divisions between supernatural factions, all careful preparations for this moment." "How do we fight something so ancient?" Matthias asked, his small shoulders straightening despite the weight of this revelation. "With balance," our father answered, h

Diana My hands are shaking so badly now that I can barely hold the book. But I force myself to finish the chapter: "The perpetrator's fate was sealed that same night. It is widely believed that as divine retribution for his heinous act, the gods stripped him of his humanity, cursing him to become Feral. Some scholars argue that he may have descended into madness before committing the atrocity, but this is a minority view. The prevailing theory is that his actions led to his curse."

A councilwoman whispered, “Then why now?” I looked down at my son. “Because corrections come when debts grow heavy.” A sharp intake of breath. “You’re saying” “I’m saying he is not a weapon,” I said. “He is a balance.” An elder laughed, brittle. “You expect us to believe the Goddess waited centuries?” “Yes,” I said. “Because gods understand patience.” Kieran asked, “And the first child?” The room stiffened. The white-haired elder closed his eyes. “She was the first correction.”

Jack nodded as a cold glint flickered in his eyes. … Chaos erupted in the village the next morning. Dozens of men had suddenly become paralyzed. They became bedridden and could only stare with wide eyes. The village doctor was at a loss for what to do. He blinked his hazy eyes as the villagers pressured him for an answer. Finally, he sank to his knees and exclaimed that the divine tree was exacting its punishment on the village. … That night, Jack and I put our revenge plan into motion. Our first target was David.

“We don’t know that the curse is connected to—” “Of course it is!” Rhydian’s voice cracked. “Curses don’t just appear randomly, Tavian. They’re punishment. Divine retribution. And we’re the ones who have to die for crimes we didn’t commit because our fathers did something so terrible that a goddess intervened.” Astarian stepped forward carefully. “We’ll find our mate. We still have time—”