What Happens If You Mock God Novels & Stories

At this point, I swear I wanted to punch his face at least enough to break his nose. "Is anything the matter? Are you kidding me?" I asked in annoyance, "What kind of God has a priest like you? Some insensitive God he must be. I mean what kind of sick twisted mind would plot something like this for someone who literally didn't do anything gravely wrong?" I asked in anger. I didn't care if I was blaspheming or committing any sacrilege at this point. "Enough is enough!" I affirmed in thought. The priest didn't react any less peacefully as he chuckled a bit. "I was insensitive for a moment there, wasn't I?" He asked rhetorically. Well duh! "You were literally mocking someone else's bad conditio

“No, she showed Daddy and everyone else that she was innocent. She even dares to say the name of God if it's not her who has put rat poison in your drink.” “That means it wasn't her.” “What? How can you possibly say that?” “She dared to say the name of God, that means she meant what she said. Every word by bringing God, it's not a playful word, Dad. It is a serious act that can be accounted for because it dares to carry the name of God.” “You think a person who dares to chant God's name is honest? Not everyone is honest, Axel. Everyone can chant the name of God to make lies work.”

The orator said after consulting the council. The crowed went cold in silence. It was time for me to prove to them that I was what I claimed I was. I knew at the very moment that the crowed that had hailed me and demanded I be put to test, would mock me and drag me from post to post if I dare fail the test. I shot my eyes and whispered prayers to the moon goddess. “Come on, Killian, are you scared of being put to test?” the orator’s words were as taunting as the mockery lips of mischievous step-mothers, when they make mockery faces of themselves during a quarrel.

“You are laughing right now. Just how amusing to see a holder like this.” “Do not mock me fake God.” Nate’s insult doesn’t dither Him. Instead, He is more than prepared for this type of conversation. The conversation that HE didn’t expect pleases Him more than what He expects out of it. “But very well, if you are desperate to have a deal with me then I’ll gladly give it to you. But do not expect that I will pledge my loyalty to someone fake that are you.” “I didn’t wish for that.” He honestly answers Nate’s thoughts and kind of assured him with the fact and two. A thing and His so-called confession that the holder didn’t buy fully from Him. Knowing how cunning a demon is, especially someone

I should start searching for my prey, who should it be? I remember the werewolves' battle cry, Hakuna Matata. How could they say that when they don't know if God himself is true? There is no evidence of God, so whose hands are they leaving everything? They should start worrying because I don't know if the God they were saying will hold on to their hands. They should grip it because everything will be bloody and it will start now. Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.

"But-but you should not be uncomfortable with showing softness, not around me. I do not think any less of people who emote fondness." The God bristled and his eyes darkened. A flash of anger radiated and one could also see fiery sparks ignite. His fist clenched and the temptation to crack the mortal across the skull was hard to resist but he couldn't. Anyone else would have felt the full force of his fury but instead he turned, biting his lip sharply. "To address a God as such is an insult," he hissed between gritted teeth "none as accustomed to being questioned by a mortal and none should be. Such a transgression would normally mean your skin would be split open by countless lashes; do you

The impersonating shit God is walking at him slowly. "FooOooood.....FooOooood.." This mindless Luis Park yelled for food! His voice was too hoarse and deep! "Eek?!" God was pissed off! Glowing purple eyes! Walked like a zombie! Smelly and Powerful! "No!" "THE SHIT GOD!" God yelled. The Animal God falls to his knees and started to kowtow. He is scared to die! death "Boss Shit... I don't know it was you, Boss. Please let this nobody spare his life."

"Ha-Ha! Very funny!" I shouted angrily at him. I got scared for a moment since I thought its tru, but that's so stupid of me. The thoughts of Adam are making a fool out of me, the demons and shit. Now I am curious about heaven and the angels. I regained my normal breathing and scrunched my nose. "Why would you even believe a ridiculous joke?" He mocked me as he beamed, and it was irritating and adorable at the same time. "Don't you believe in the supernatural...?"

“How dare you desecrate this place? How dare you say mercy? You should be behind bars, you heathen!” “God can’t be mocked. Whatever a man sows, he shall reap.” The sales-rep guy says. “Yuck!” “Father, send him away!” ”If only Satan had a twin!” I watch their lips move, flinching every time they hurl names at me. Father holds the bible to his chest. Doing nothing to stop the chaos. Everything fades into white noise. I recall clutching Camilla’s butchered parts in a bag. The anger so insatiable it stops my heart.

He mocked saying it out loud for everyone to hear and the laughter that came forth made me feel like there had to be a possible way for me to disappear. The moon goddess has to be a bitch because why—i hope she forgives me for that— why would she mate me with someone as egoistic as this? Oh goddess, this can't be happening!