The God Of Hell Novels & Stories

Especially since last time, I denied him and he never heard from me again. Until now, that is. "I have a life here Shinee. A duty to serve," I remind him. In reality, my life here is a scheduled torture that on my own, I'm planning to escape from. I'm not, however, planning to escape with Shinee. If there is anyone the Moon despises, it's Shinee, and he will find a way to punish me wherever I am on this world. Shinee still sees me as the Goddess who lives in her temple being sung to each day. It's easier he believes that, so he doesn't interfere.

They underestimated him. They believed he was still… just human. They were wrong. He declared war right then—on the *entire* Spirit World. I remember that moment. The silence. The fire in his eyes. The promise of vengeance. We followed him Charon, ferryman of the dead. Thanatos, god of death. Myself. Three others. Loyal to the core. We gave everything we had. We bled, betrayed, broke—and finally, we escaped. That’s how the gates of hell were born. That’s how our world was forged.

Whatever came next – whatever gods or monsters rose from the ruins – they would never take them from me. I would protect us — with all the fury of HELL!

"He was one of the heralds of the apocalypse, aside from the Four Horsemen and all that crap. He is Sitan." "The Philippine God of Hell?" Alice asked. "Yeah," Roberto replied. "He ruled the ancient underworld, located above Hades' own hell. It wasn't to be confused with the Judeo-Christian Hell which was located on another realm." Nagar's boldness was repressed after hearing what Roberto said. He glanced at Alice as if she knew a thing or two. The Sergeant, although scared, remained stoic. "You're bluffing." She said. "There are monsters, sure, and you all proved that Demons also exist. But there was no way that mythological gods existed--"

Most of the times, only a master of seven hells realm can use a demon more than a hundred times to commit crimes. Dante was an evil spirit, he wasn't supposed to live for so long yet.. he was wherever i went. He knew exactly where i was everytime.. Who was that god with dark energy that knew exactly where i could go. Who was the dark god I trusted so much? Who was the one who hated me and my mother so much that he would be willing to make me trust him before hurting me. Who was the one that acted as though he wasn't easily offended but deep inside, he carried a lot of hatred and resentment.

Azrael's mind again encompassed that of the man, and he continued to quote: “I am the first and the last and the living. I was dead, but now I live forever, and I have the keys to death and the underworld. ”But at the same time he began to shape the Spaniard's weak spirit according to his will: All your SINS, remember them Cristiano. Convert yourself and SERVE me, this is the only way I can save you. Show me the way out and your HEART will be as CLEAN as that of his baby on the day of his birth. Eternal DAMN is waiting for you for your sins, don't you understand? This is your only chance to save yourself for your FAMILY. Don't you want to see your mother again? You have to take it FOR HER, C

What had he missed? “Descend and clothe thyself in one of the sacred shrouds, one of the mystic mantles. Asmodeus, creature of judgement. Abaddon, who destroys both body and soul. Af, the sower of hatred. Belial, angel of hostility. Samael, who poisons the world. Lucifer, lord of proud spirits. Satan, the great adversary.” Crixen Runeburner was lead forward and placed before the altar. A golden knife slapped into his hand. The victim before him, a mask of blank terror, screamed his name. He saw her then. It was the girl who had taken his virginity

She sat up. “Okay. . I have seen those souls and creatures with my own eyes and I do not have anyway to deny it. This is the underworld. That old, wrinkly man is Charon. And you are Hades, the god of hell. But--” she threw her arms in the air, palms up. “I am not Persephone, that just cannot be. I am Angelique. I have been Angelique the moment I was born. I am a mortal. I do not have any power. This is just impossible.”

I would like to become God someday. I already have enough power to conquer anything, and not just the Ard, even this galaxy or galaxies. But I suggest sigh and peace. I hate making efforts for something which is absurd and unworthy as hell. Something just came in my mind, a word? Ah… Oh! It's 'Hell,' I guess you already know what this word means. Yes it is a place, people came here after death for their lifetime vacations if they are sinners. But you know what!? There's only hell for the ardians. The Gods never thought of creating Heaven for them because they thought that the heaven could be a reason for their endless selfishness, and it could lead to more and more sins and of course the sin