Trampa Infernal Novels & Stories

“Oh I see, so after your brother and sister gave Lucifer the fuel he needed to make me his slave you want the credit for my soul. Abaddon gave me this assignment for a reason. This soul is mine and it sounds like you guys are just out of luck.” Daniels' irritation all over his face. His eyes began to turn black slowly. Greed backed up from Daniel as Wrath stood between him and his siblings. “I already told you we are not doing this, not today.” Wrath yelled. Daniel smirked as he looked up at Wrath, his eyes as dark as midnight. He moved his arms out and exposed his wings. The ground beneath him started to catch fire. “YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN TAKE ME ?” Daniel yelled in a voice so deep it wo

There was only two feet of space between us, and yet it felt like he was standing directly on my lungs, crushing the puny airbags under his boot until all the air drained from it. “The COST, Laziel Brahm, is when I get impeached from MY throne for treason against the pack, breaking pack laws, letting an infected roam free, and all after I have to execute MY best friend at the guillotine for the entire pack to see!” He bellowed, the boom of his baritone vibrating through the floors and walls until my knees were weak from standing.

He gave him a sharp salute and then spoke. "90% infrastructure destroyed General. Should we proceed to the next process?" The young general looked beyond, his gray eyes sharp and devoid of emotions. "Yes," he replied shortly. The ship suddenly shifted and it's crew came bustling around. The levers from the sides of the ship were slowly lowered as it started to descend and eventually landed on top of the tallest building in the city. A giant supervising the crew shouted commands as it guided the others to their stations. "Proceed to the next action! Collect the souls!"