Novel & Cerita The Literal God

Collin did not know what else to say, this was unbelievable to say the least. If someone had told him this happen like Mercy just told him about the old woman, he would not have believed them because the Moon Goddess rarely shows herself and if she did show herself then you must be special somehow or selected you to deliver a special message to her people. But her appearing like this was unheard of and that told them that Luka was more than what they thought he was.

"Mary gave birth to the son, the incarnate form of God; that is to say, the lesser form of God." "The lesser form of God, huh. You've missed it out. God doesn't have a lesser form, buddy. Oh my goodness! Did you just say that. We can't discuss it any further," objected Okayo. "They are right, Johnny. God came to us in the form of man," Nyarari affirmed. "Sure. Tell him," said Priest Solomon. "It's the naked truth, son," affirmed Omolo. "You're siding with them in that crooked lie, aren't you? Good. Go ahead. It's profanity of the highest order to say that God, for once in his lifetime, turned into a human being. To that end, let's brotch it up, friends."

Unaffected by my words, unaffected by the world. It looks as if it has been carved just yesterday by the most skilled sculptor. It looks so alive, so like him. Cold and brittle, passive, emotionless but having a haunting beauty to it. “You are no god. Just a self-obsessed, obnoxious, unworthy, mortal man who called himself a god.” I mutter as I point my finger at his statue accusingly.

"You will remain here." The streets below were home only to ghosts and shadows now. The people were cowering in whatever safe haven they could find, whether it be the claustrophobic aisles of a department store or the dark back room of an office. Anywhere was better than the bubbling mire outside. The heat from the burning blood would not affect the deity who once walked in his own volcanic Eden. Nor did it affect the creatures he crafted but it certainly made their way more taxing. Isaac watched as a soft haze encapsulated the God's body and slowly, he began to fade, glowing translucent and glorious.

Hikaru added from the sidelines. " No, Rhane is the creator of Versions." Amber shook her head. " What?!" Manor and I exclaimed as we both poked our heads out of our huddle. " Yeah, a long time ago, long before the war of the gods for the one true god. The gods were having a cold war against each other. Asil Luna Goddess of Healing and Lexi Bathory God of Virtue against Exinious, God of War, and Helder Lord of the underworld. The only one that stayed neutral was Zagerust, the God of curiosity. He's the only one that remained friends of the two sides, but he was easily distracted by his curiosity that he couldn't stop the cold war." Amber started the tale with a nod.

Amari asked scrunching her face and reaching over to check her phone. "It says if any man be in Christ , he's a new creature, old things have passed away behold all things are become new." Aunt Marie said nodding her head and smiling. "You said in your prayer last night when I came back that God should let me find happiness in him and peace." "Yes." "I'm heavy on the word peace." Amari sniffles "and I opened to a page in the Bible, Genesis, God is Almighty and powerful and then I prayed after and I felt that peace."

he stresses. She frowns with concern, glancing from him to me. “I admit I got a bit worried when I sensed the presence of a God approaching. Haven’t felt that kind of energy since I was turned into a visum.” “This is Azadou, the God of Malice,” Ayawamat introduces. I give her a stiff nod in greeting as her eyes widen considerably. “You…you’re the one who created the eyti,” she breathes in disbelief. “That’s correct,” I confirm with displeasure.

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

she whispered. Pain crossed his face instantly. Real pain. “I know.” The honesty in it nearly hurt worse. Eleanor wrapped her arms around herself tightly. “What are you?” He stared at her for a long moment. Not because he did not know the answer. Because he feared giving it. Outside, thunder rolled across Blackwood Forest. Finally, quietly— “My father was not a god,” Alaric said. The shadows in the room stirred again. “He was something the gods buried.” Eleanor’s blood turned cold.

one of the energy entities said. - Alicia? Alexei replied. "Right, Well, we wanted to show you God. You see him in front of you, he is part of us, he is part of you. God is everywhere. This bottomless energy bottomless ocean, consisting of countless drops of light and showing us dreams, is God! Alicia exclaimed. - I have no words, it's incredible! All the lights on! Alexei said in surprise.