Worst Fantasy Punishments Novels & Stories

Loved ones were lost, killed, maimed, their bodies in the mouths of witches! “You are a murderer. You have killed your OWN kind! Their blood is on YOUR hands.” “I…I’m s…sorry,” he stammered. “SORRY ISN’T GOOD ENOUGH!” I roared. “What….what is my p….punishment?” he asked. The VERY best he could hope for was permanent exile. But that was too good a punishment for him. “Will you…sh…show me….m…mercy?” He was shaking now. Cowering at my feet like the pathetic piece of shit he was.

“So we must punish you accordingly.” Then they began listing the punishments. “Let her be flayed by her own memories for a thousand years.” “Let her be cast into the River of Regret, where the waters eat the soul.” “Let her sleep beneath the Bones of the Forgotten.” “Or let us burn her with eternal fire that devours only the heart.” Adolfa’s eyes widened. “No…” The ground trembled. One of the creatures, still kneeling, dared to speak. “May I speak, O High Ones?”

Mason revealed. Dillon and Dale are shocked. "What kind of punishment could they give you?" Dale asked. "The worst can be a death sentence. They can forbid us from ever entering in to the human world again. That would be the easiest punishment. They could order to strip all of our powers, so that we could never become a dragon again. They can even get creative and make us their slaves" Mason said with a sad smile. Dillon and Dale are shocked. They both are in a state of turmoil.

he begged. A chuckle slipped my throat at his state. "Are you really ready for your punishments?" I raised a brow in amusement. I had planned a lot of torment for him. I wrapped my fingers around the mage's neck and slowly started to choke him. "You're such a pathetic person! How dare you rape your own niece?! Not only that, you tried to do it again in my territory! There are consequences to each and every one of your wrong doings and you are to suffer from it!" I snarled.

But Callie was part-human and weaker than even the youngest of minor demons. "What are you going to do to me?" she asked. "You sent Edmund Dubois to Hell. He’s probably dead by now," he replied. “"That’s effectively murder. Do you know the punishment for that in the magical world?" In Hell, it could range anywhere from a century of imprisonment to execution. Demons liked public executions. Lilith had been the hand of retribution and they would cheer as the demon was beheaded or ripped to shreds. It depended on Lilith’s moods how brutal the death would be.

Taking her phone, Belle scrolled through the news to divert her attention. She had looked up news on Mandoria before, so she was recommended quite a lot of related content. She saw some people retelling their experiences after escaping from Mandoria. She frowned deeply. The punishment methods Grayson told her that day didn't seem to be the worst. Other than making use of water and electricity to punish the people, there were more gruesome and violent methods. Some were even dismembered and tossed away to feed the dogs. Some women were duped into going there and had to serve customers for 20 hours.

I can see on their faces that they wanted to argue, but I think they realized they cannot complain because that is their punishment. “Magic Realm is your new home. All races must cooperate, and that is our divine order. Who dares to defy our word will face a grave punishment.” I said. Everyone fell silent and looked at each other. “Last, we limit everyone’s uses of power. You cannot go beyond your limit or else you will suffer eternal torment and probably die. For the demon race, excessive uses of dark power will make you dissipate into dust and your soul will forever vanish. By the way, it’s the same for other races.” Demons trembled in fear, as well as the witches.

I hesitantly share my view, getting increasingly anxious when Ren doesn’t respond and just stares at me. “You’re right. So what do you propose, my love?” Is he seriously asking me that?! “I don’t know… what are some other punishments that can be used?” “It always depends on the crime, just as I told you. The worst is of course death, then there’s lashing or bone-breaking, flaying, silver injections… Those are punishments for really serious crimes. Then there’s the solitary confinement, which means the wolf is supposed to be completely separated from everyone else and atone for their actions. Lack of contact with the outside world makes the wolf go into hiding and that leaves the human side t

"That's where it gets interesting. Those souls have a bit of freedom, but they're on a tight leash. Can't cross the Styx without permission. It's for the more serious offenders, but not quite 'eternal damnation' material." Sebastian's brow furrowed. "So what happens to them?" I shrugged. "Oh, you know, the usual. Daily whippings, maybe some light flaying. Nothing too extreme. They get pulled out for their punishments, then it's back to whatever passes for normal down here."

"We know; that's why we are going to take you away from here." He pushed me angrily. He glared at Samuel. "What have you two done? Samuel, why did you let her do this kind of misconduct. You know that if she gets caught, it will be the last of her. The council will treat you much better because you're an angel, but for her, there will be no mercy. She will be crucified if she gets caught." "Crucified?" I asked in alarm. I never knew such archaic punishment still existed. It shows how lacking I am in the reality of the world I thrive. The truth was not as good as I thought it was. It is turning into a nightmare that I cannot flee.