When Judgement Comes For You Novels & Stories

"You Know what? I admire you alot. From the day I heard about this case, I knew you were strong. Very strong, bold and fearless. Don't get me wrong, an not trying to support you in anyway, am just complimenting." "Oh, thank you" "I need to ask you this question. It's always on my mind." "Go ahead. It's your turn to feel free." Sarah urged her to talk and both of them laughed. "Do you know the judgement that awaits you? And your brother?" "Yes. I do." "Maybe you don't. Can you tell me your own judgement?" "Death. I know it sounds funny but one way or the other, I think am prepared for it."

“I-it d-does not matter. I a-am al-alright, as y-you c-can see.” “You call this alright?” I snap. “I fucking return home after a fucking nightmare to find this. I want the truth!” “No!” Infuriate, stubborn, stupid, male! Then my eyes fall on the three cadets that up until now didn't say anything. “You three, I want the truth now!” I can taste their fear, and I know they did something wrong. I take **Judgment** out and point with it at them. “I am going to find out the truth one way or another. Which way is up to you,” I tell them.

I made those statements with a dull facial expressions, as I ended it with a question. "Judgement is not in the power of everyone, it's a power of the universe and those that the universe has given the power to carry it out. What you are allowed to do is to do things the way and manner that you see the world. Good and bad has their own rewards and all you need to do, is to choose where you want your story to be told!" The voice explained to me, as I listened and I was not really pleased with the reply. I only wished that, they face the judgement of all the evils they have committed and not go free without being punished for their sins.

And that she should embrace the fact that it will only be the two of us, moving forward. Knowing brief words of encouragement, I told her repeatedly that maybe he could find someone else along the way to light up her life again. Only if she fixes herself to be her best version again. “Mom, don’t you find me enough to go on with your life?” I couldn’t forget that question I kept on asking her way back. “Choose to be happy with only the two of us,” I persuaded many times, but I guess I’m not worth living for. Exactly a day before I turned 18, I received a call from our local police officer. He delivered the devastating news that no one would be happy to receive in her entire life.

Is this how the moon goddess wants my life to be? Why couldn't the moon goddess speak for me? I sobbed uncontrollably till my eyes became heavy. My head hurts me a lot as a result of how hard I'd been crying. I've never felt a pain like this before in my life. I never felt this hurt even when I lost my father. If it was only that I was betrayed, then it would have been better, but I'm going to die soon! I had a lot of plans in place for my life, but here I stand now awaiting the last command to be given for my execution. What would become of my dreams and plans? Would a miracle happen? Should I be expecting one? But how can a miracle happen when everything had been concluded and the judgment

It felt like I was walking on ground that could collapse under me at any moment. Theron said "Do not thank me " Therons face became serious. "Because if this plan does not work if the old families do not break apart like we want them to then the judgment will affect all of us.. I am not completely sure that any of us will live through it. The judgment will be, on all of us. I am not sure we will all survive the judgment.

The air thrummed with it, as though I stood before a mountain that could move. “I am Obryn. Spirit of Judgment. Keeper of the Scales.” The weight of his voice made my knees weak. Jasmine pressed against me firmly, grounding me. “I… I am here,” I said softly, though my words shook. “All who climb must face judgment. But your worthiness is not for me to decide. The scales weigh truth, and the truth must be spoken by one you wronged.” I swallowed hard. My palms were damp, trembling. “Someone I wronged?”

My heart beat painfully as my muscles tensed. With great perturbation and unrest, we watched and waited for the judges' arrival. Every second, a bit of hope will be cut off. A hot tear slid down my eyes and I bowed my head in anticipation of the final judgement. Will it be two years? three years or till eternity? The judge arrived and everyone stood up, without much time wasted everyone sat in anticipation. "This is my final judgement" the magistrate began and the room became dead silent that even if a pin drops, it might be heard. I could also hear the way my heart was beating.

Instead, I felt empty. Leo smiled and leaned over the rail behind me. “Princess, I think that’s what they call karma.” I almost smiled, but Nathan’s quiet voice pulled me back. “Don’t celebrate yet,” he said. “This isn’t over until the judge pass judgement.” We waited. The minutes dragged like hours until the gavel finally sounded again.

Dylan breathed out in shock, pinching himself multiple times just to make sure he wasn't dreaming. "What is the golden judgement scale?" This is the scale that is used to judge whether the world is evil or good. When activated, everyone would be subjected to judgement according to the evil they've performed, ranging from total obliteration to minor illnesses like headaches and coughs. It is said that the golden judgement scale can also be used between two deities. Its mere existence is a threat to some people, and it has been rumoured to have gotten lost or destroyed during one of the biggest wars of all time. The thought that the scale had been in someone's possession for so long sent shive