The Seven Deadly Sins Zeldris Novels & Stories

He whispered, standing upright, confronting his fear. These are the words he knows he would never speak, he could never but only to fight his fear, he spoke. Arching a brow, he smirked, waiting for her to speak but lowering her head, her body froze accompanied by the sound of cracking bones. Sighing, Zadicus, moved his hand with the imbued relics out when black flame-like shadows began to surround around it, forming into a sword. His sword Crimson Malevolence, the ancient yet deadliest dark sword which had souls trapped in it.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

Perhaps, because he understood how fearsome Hades was and the pressure that he exuded, Bennett burst into a scream as he rushed at Hades. Hades’s eyes just looked at him coldly. Symmetry of Seven. This sword technique that he acquired from his teacher was coming from Murim World. It was the basis of all Darkness swordsmanship. This technique was representative of the underworld. Seven cardinal directions brought together on the underworld and beneath the fiery of the underworld combined into seven deadly sins. Pride, Greed, Lust, Envy, Gluttony, Wrath, and Sloth. It represented everything within the underworld as well as the greatest sins.

He dumped the book the bench and Zebulun stood there surprised and dumbfounded. Had he just spoken to him like that? His jaws clenched at the disrespect. Then he picked his book and wrote, “Did you realize that you just spoke rudely to your Alpha Prince?” Sir Morris hissed out and closed the proximity between them. He leaned closer. “To me, you are my student and as a student, you either choose to be obedient and good or defiant and bad. I tell you, I have dealt with all kinds and you won’t be different. Here, you are Zebulun, The Mute and Blind, two titles I think you should train to get rid of. Do you know that once you become indomitable, this titles won’t mean anything to people?. You mi

"High Witch Zelda without wasting more time, let’s start by stating the evil doings of the accused." Evil doings? Well… I guess I have done evil… "Delsanra Diana Silver, the cursed daughter of darkness, has a high list of crimes, if I must say so, let us start from the top." Zelda said, casting me a scornful look. "At the age of thirteen she stole a vast amount of money from her father and ran away from home, knowing for well how dangerous her powers were, yet she didn’t care about the dangers in this and still ran away. At the age of fourteen, she fell into practising forbidden magic in the forms of necromancy and black magic. Spells taken from the Book of Darkness. She then went on to assi

Inside was a single object, bound in a frost-coated bark, etched with the golden spiral. It pulsed once in his hand and then went still. And the cathedral listened. Kieran opened the book and read out loud: “Those who read this book have already been damned. When you pass through those doors of how you so crave, it shall be your demise in the true self of you. For you shall see it, the thing that is everything.” Kieran gulped as he carried on reading.

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

Zared was like an abnormally terrifying monster. However, Daryl and Sans knew that it was caused by his Domain, the Godly Bull. The Godly Bull was a deity in Shia legend. Zared had a Domain that projected the power of the Godly Bull. It allowed him to have terrifying strength and defense. It was more than just a mere transformation. Daryl and Sans saw how terrifying Zared was, so they yelled at the same time, "Just die, Trevor Penn!"

“Yeah. He could pull energy from any living source. Only the fuckers who were slated for execution today anyways died. Nobody else was harmed.” “Served multiple purposes. You’re talking about a Zeltenea then. They’re a demon/witch hybrid. There’s good news and bad news. Good news is that they are solitary creatures. Bad news is that they are guns for hire so to speak. Did it try to kill her or take her?” Chris asked for clarification. “Take,” Dante said, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I need you to do something important for me. I need you to bring my grey amulet as soon as possible. Get Lindsey to teleport you, it, and those files right away.”

A deep frown creases his forehead, but he doesn’t move. He may have defeated the villain who sought to destroy both our kingdoms and to reap discord, but right now he was just a man seeing his mother for the first time and I knew he had a thousand questions that only she could answer. I glance at her, seeing the sadness in her eyes, but there’s also great pride in them. The Vampires lower their heads to Zedkiel, who drags his eyes away from his mother and scans the hall. For a moment he reminds me of the Zedkiel Vilkas, the third prince, who entered that ballroom long ago, a man who demanded and exuded immense power… Cold, dangerous and deadly.