The Ultimate Punishment の小説・ストーリー

Ultimia tried to persuade Audelia. ‘A good chance, my a*s!’ ‘Isn’t this a punishment for me instead?!’ Audelia who rolled her eyes in annoyance, mused such thoughts in her mind. She planned to atone for all the sins she committed in the past until the end of her life but.. The atonement might last forever instead..

Personal grudges between his father and Chance aside, Erwen never thought the latter would abuse his power as the association's Enforcement Elder. "What Zayd does with the rules is beyond any of your pay grade!" Chance retorted. "If Zayd ordered your father's arrest, then your father must have deserved it. "Logan Pearce! Stop wasting time and let them go before you make me angry!" "No, Elder Zahir. Answer me first. What is the punishment for someone who broke the 72nd rule?" An old, booming voice from the door answered, "Death is the maximum sentence!" Hubert, helped by his underling, had shown up. Behind him, Sylvester glared at the screen.

“You’re just here to cause more destruction on our world like all the others before you.” Aion’s glowing eyes narrowed and his face was contorted into a grimace, impatience taking over. “I don't have time for this—which is ironic even for me but I can see it inside of you even if you yourself cannot. It is buried deep within your mortal mind. The location of the last of the three Heralds that once combined will grant power to control the entire universe—the power of the Ultimate Speedverse.” Aion’s deep voice was almost dreamy. “So what?” asked Natasha, “are you too going to try and kill me to get whatever it is you're looking for?”

"I serve Smith, and you all know that I am a loyal dog." "And none of the Smiths are still alive," General Zod snapped at her. "What about him?" The processor said, her gaze now resting on me. "Did you think I didn't know that he was the last of the Smiths? I know you precluded his soul on its way back to the real world. Or did you think I didn't know about how you were torturing him just to find out the location of the soul nectar? " The processor seethed, and I could hear the rage in his voice. She was now taking threatening steps towards General Zod and his people.

“Do you love this lady that much to threaten me---“ “Don’t communicate with her, just forget everything about her, don’t look into her or the live she decides to live after our separation, don’t meet with her, don’t ask anyone to tail her, don’t traumatize her, and don’t lock her up…” “She fooled the Swift family! I can’t just let her off the hook with just a divorce, she has to pay for lying---“ “Then I will die!” Alexander shouted and Jane’s eyes dilated from the other side of the line, Alexander knew how cruel his parents were, they had locked him up as a kid, so who knows what they would do to Katherine.

“Speak quickly, I don't have much time!” Before Salsa could snap at Marsha even more, Marsha gave him a sharp and deadly look. This time he too was silent and still, like a puppy in the presence of a wolf. Her body looked so small, while at the same time it seemed to be shaking. Salsa looks so sad now, like a prisoner waiting for his death sentence. It is clear that the fear exuded by Salsa brings happiness to others.

“We could either get this over with or take the whole night, but before I begin the questioning, I want to give you a pre-nup of what you’ll be facing if you do not tell me the truth” I walked to the side of the room where tools of torture laid in a tray, big knives, small knives, scalpels, threads and needles, I took the scalpel “What should scare you isn’t the pain, but the poison on these knives, who else I had used it on without cleaning, you may end up with AIDS; that is if you aren’t already sick or something”

“You’re sure we did the right thing?” “I think sending Odin to a place where he won’t be able to manipulate anyone, where he’ll be forced to attend treatment and face the demons in him and he’ll actually have to do work,” Cruz pointed at her with wide eyes, “let’s be real, he’s the laziest piece of shit known to man, is going to be worse than death. He’s going to his own personal hell. If you kill him and there is no afterlife, what punishment is that?” “What if there is an afterlife though and he goes to the real hell?” Presley asked seriously.

The three-day ultimatum he had given me was up, and I was still a no-show at the hospital. Kelly kept telling him she felt herself weakening, and the fed-up Caden headed back home. However, the house had not changed, except for a new notice about an overdue electricity bill stuck to the door. I watched Caden try to call me from the doorstep. The phone just gave back a robotic tone, saying the number he dialed was switched off. He frowned, opened his messaging app, and saw the same messages he had sent three days ago, begging me to come forward and donate bone marrow to Kelly.

I knew his grudge against Viktor was justified, but I never imagined he would go this far. His threat about me returning in a week didn’t faze me. He could go straight to hell for all I cared. In fact, a new desire to be with Viktor burned through me, knowing it would eat Rhyder alive inside. Maybe that was what enraged him so much. But something more urgent had my attention now. "Decree of Eternal Severance," I whispered, the words like a grip tightening around my throat. It was the harshest punishment in existence. A law meant to purge this world of abnormal and dangerous creatures in order to protect us. But even then, no one deserved an eternal punishment.