To Kill God Novels & Stories

Barker came close and whispered, "Not as it seems. Not as it seems." Lifting his head to Uranus, Barker yelled, "My lord god, this one is all but dead. He has not long." "He is not dead, though. Is he?" Uranus screeched. He looked at Nathan and said, "Alpha you will kill the god known as Zeus or you will watch as your mate and her sister are tortured to death."

"Hey, do you want to change? If you agree to never come here again...no, if you don't come here nor in the world of abilities ever again I might still spare you. But I can't forgive you for what you've done... so---" "Haa! What d'you think you're talking about. Killing is the reason for my existence! I am the god of destruction! I shatter people's hopes and replace it with despair! HAHAHA!!! Ah, wait. I don't just shatter their hopes, their skulls are crushed, too!!!" He laughed as he made a ridiculous face at Seolurrie. Her emotions were still not back, she started to feel numb, bug despite all of it she knows what to do.

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

God shook his head sadly. “But I thought... I was told by...” Fucking Biadet. “So, you really think I’m lying about having killed a unique beast?” God looked surprised. “Oh. A unique beast? Yes, that is true. You did kill a unique beast.” Now I was really confused. “With the spike Kizwat made me?” “Yes, yes. That is correct.” “But you said I didn’t kill the Mouse King.” “Because you didn’t. You certainly don’t believe you did.”

Blood was coming out of his mouth letting everyone know his time was up. "You didn't try hard enough. You would've had me coming over to play with Mazaya instead of Christopher when we were younger if you really tried hard enough. You caused this, so now you will be the one to suffer the consequences. Which I hate to break it to you, are very deadly." Luther said with no hint of emotion. Luther had snapped. "You can't do this." The God of light yelled. "You just killed a tier one God." The Goddess of peace cried out.

Jonathan smiled as he touched Akira's shoulder which made Azrael even angrier. “Just make sure I don't get out of here Jonathan and I'll make sure I keep alive all the people close to you right in front of you. Yes, I know everyone I killed and I'm starting to rejoice that I killed your friends and members, I'll be even happier if I send more people to hell with you!” Azrael shouted as he struggled in the chair “Is that so Azrael? What if I kill your girlfriend in front of you? It looks good to watch, too.” Jonathan said smiling and pointed the pistol from his side

"How exactly are you going to stop a god?" "We defeat a god with another god, just like they did in the past. Most of this is just assumptions and I hope I'm wrong. It may be callous of me but I cannot take the blame for the Queen's death. Taking the blame would mean I am guilty but I am not the one who killed the Queen neither am I the one who was supposed to protect her." "But you're the only trascendental in the entire world." "And what exactly can a transcendental do against a god, not to talk about two of them? If they could easily kill her instead of negotiating with me, it means they were planning to kill her in the first place."

"What are you going to do? Kill me?" "Yes. I will drain you dry. I will suck on you until you are nothing but a dried up old husk. Do not test me on this.” Feeling brave, I lift my chin and glare at Kahn. “You can’t kill me. The Goddess herself sent me to be Johnathan’s mate.” “Oh, kitty-cat, you have no idea how sick I am of The Goddess and her… games. I can kill you. The Goddess will hate me, she probably already does, but she’ll just send another. You are replaceable.”

For a brief moment, I wished I could go back to before it all started. *Ivy* I heard Camila's voice echoing faintly down the hall. She and Max were in the lounge, probably discussing Ana… or more like, the mess I created. Well, should I feel bad? Probably. Not really. Not fully. I killed her. That’s the truth. I ended her life with my own hands, and now people were mourning her, not knowing the devil was still walking free. “Gosh, that’s so awful,” Camila said, her voice tinged with shock. “Who could do such a thing?”

He stumbled back. “You… how do you know?” I answered only, my voice like frost. “Because, like you, I was reborn.” Panic tore through him. His eyes went wild, his mouth muttered the same words again and again. “No… no… impossible…” Not long after, the tribe found him dead at the edge of a ravine. The corpse of a lone wolf, rotting and forgotten. And I… I held William’s hand and walked toward our future. Under the rising blood moon he bent to my ear and whispered,