The Judge of Flames fell over her butt as soon as the energy wave hit her.
It was practically impossible that the kind of power she was feelling, refined and composed, belonged to that Mathew dude. He beat her to a pulp with brute force and raw power, he didn’t have that kind of vibe before.
But she knew her senses to be sharp and never let her down, which meant that as crazy as it seemed, the young man in front of her, at that very moment...
Was overflowing with a god-like power.
The only problem was how his eye looked like that.
It seemed as if something or someone had gouged it from its socket, in a very, very painful way. However, there was nothing she could do about it, besides waiting for him to wake up. The sun wa
The leader hesitated for a second, but thought once more, and then responded loudly. “MY NAME IS ZAGAN, AND I AM ONE OF THE DEMON KINGS OF THE SHEOL! YOU BITCH STILL DARE TO STEP UP AND LOOK ME IN THE EYES?” Mathew chuckled. “I’m looking at ‘one’ of your eyes. Can’t you see I don’t have both to look at you properly?” Even Uriel couldn’t hold back a nervous chuckle. Zagan frowned, growled, and then started running wildly towards Mathew, who just smiled, put one hand on his chest, focused for a second, and then a light shone from where his hand was upon. The long shaft of a weapon rose from Mathew’s chest, which he took in his hand and started pulling it until the whole weapon
Abigail was sitting at her desk, the teacher in front of the class, talking about the test they were going to have that day. It was simple, basic science and history. Nothing she wasn’t capable of handling on her own, even though she was very tired from the last few nights she spent hardly sleeping. Abby’s mom slept with her all the time, to reassure her none of the nightmares would happen again. The only problem was that they always happened again, the same unknown person staring at her, and sometimes, even daring to strike conversations with her. “Your mom’s gonna die soon, kid. Don’t you wanna save her??” They said, their voice strangely not male nor female. What scared Abigail the most, wasn’t the fact that the more
Baatar carried that gleam of madness in his eyes, as the tragic truth fell upon him. He went to the girl’s room and called out to them, taking them by surprise. The priest’s heart sank deep once he saw Grace and Becca ready to leave, because he didn’t want to ruin their mood by giving them the kind of news he just discovered. However, it was of the utmost importance, if they wanted to survive ‘and’ save everyone from the great catastrophe that was about to fall upon them. “Baatar? What’s going on?” Becca asked, probably noticing the priest’s urgent tone. Grace watched seriously, while quitting everything she was doing to pay attention to what Baatar had to say. “Samael just appeared, and he told me who the real enemy is, and if my calculations are right... We’re gonn
“You’re sure it’s here?” Bertrand asked Don, as they parked near Elleanore’s house. “Yeah, Bert.” Don Replied. “I followed her up and downtown, and this is the place she always comes back to. So it’s gotta be her house. Let’s just watch and see if we can sense anything strange.” “Right, your call then...” Bertrand agreed, a bit unsure of what would come next. *** Elleanore spent a bit more of her savings to call a few doctors to examine her daughter in her own home, because she found it a bit too much to take her to the hospital for something that she was sure didn’t have to do with Abby’s body. The scans didn’t show a single anomaly in her organism, and the other routine exams also didn’t s
Don didn’t want to reveal his true form in front of the kid, but his punches were wearing off, and his demonic aura was fading from his fists, which only meant that he was running out of juice and had to think about another option to fight Asmodeus with the avatar conceded to him by ‘her’.Bertrand was dealing with the demon king in a better way than Don was, his punches landing beautifully and dealing as much damage as a human pair of hands could, but it still wasn’t enough, and Asmodeus was starting to toy around with them, just waiting for them to run completely out of fuel, so that the demon king could get what he wanted.‘Wait, what he wants...’ Don concluded to himself.“Hey Assmodeus, why’re you so eager to take the soul of that child?” He asked, mocking t
“Why did I become like this?” Bertrand asked Don one day, in the middle of breakfast. “Like this how?” Don would retort, not sure if getting the question right. “Pass me the toasts, please, you gotta stop getting them so close to you.” “And you gotta give me back my noodles.” Bertrand would scold his friend, giving him the plate half full of toasts. “You know how... Not human...” Don looked a bit concerned as he stared at Bertrand, while buttering his toast. “And who said you’re not human anymore?” “Well... It’s just that... Humans don’t have powers, you know?” “Who said that?” Don asked in disbelief. “Oh, don’t tell me you don’t believe in magic?”
Bertrand’s silvery aura expanded as if it was a huge explosion. Although it fortunately only reached the house’s walls, but not outside.The aura retreated to envelop Bertrand’s whole body once its expansion ended, and his body looked like a full armour set, with what seemed like the silhouette of four pairs of wings unfurling from his back.In his hand, only Asmodeus’s arm remained. And the demon king laid against the bedroom wall, bleeding a muddy substance from where his arm once was.“You... Metatron didn’t tell us about anything like you! You’ll pay for having dealt this much damage to my defiled body!” Asmodeus said, grunting.The next thing Bertrand heard, before the demon king’s ear piercing shriek, was Don&rs
The question caught Becca off guard, for even though she was an angel of Eden, she wasn’t aware of many warlike aspects of the skirmishes between edennans and the sheolshas, just because of her being an Ophanim.On the other hand, she had a chance of knowing a bit more of her own kin’s history through her enemy’s background, which was priceless if she wanted to have a chance in the upcoming catastrophe.Power and skill were of utmost importance. But if there was any chance of her finding a way to end the war without spilling unnecessary blood, and saving as many lives as she could, then knowledge was the absolute key.“Alright Baatar, pretend I’m completely ignorant, don’t know a single thing about deals, souls, ancient history, and start from the begin
They talked and dined, laughed and shared moments of silence, and night flew by like a train heading towards its final destination.Aurora was allowed to stay with them for as long as she could stay awake, and surprisingly, she stood there, playing with everyone who wanted. Listening to their stories, drinking juice and pretending to fight with Bert, Jake and Uriel, who still didn’t get used to her features.From time to time, Uriel would go outside, followed by Don.She would cry in Don's arms, remembering the times she spent with Becca, and how it would never come to happen again.“Love...” Don would say. “Do you remember when Becca last said her goodbyes to us?”“What about it?” Ur
Heavy rain started pouring all over the world as Becca spoke, an ominous feeling drenching the hearts of all who heard her.I didn’t put you in here for this.I didn’t create you so that you could surrender to your weakness.I created you to be.Like Me.As she spoke, they felt ashamed of their own weakness, of their will to run and to be guided by anything that could exempt them from the burden of choosing.Becca wanted in her deepest part, to decimate them. She felt angry, disappointed at them. But it was just expected, because She had made them like that, hoping that they could overcome their weaknesses. That they could be able to hold themselves accountable for their own deeds.So she breathed deeply, dismissing her human emotions for the first time since forever.In a snap of her fingers, the storm clouds dissipated, and with it the blood that reddened the earth, and the bodi
Uriel glowed like a bursting star.Her muscles tensed like bow strings, as her whole essence forced itself to assimilate and purify the energy from the Crawling Chaos’ blast.Somehow, the creature’s energy was very similar to that of a nuclear weapon, and as quickly as Uriel noticed it, she jumped under the highlights, stealing the show.However, the energy was so dense, so tainted, that her only choice was to focus everything she had on purifying it during the whole absorption process.A single mistake, if her determination and focus wavered even if ever so slightly, and the Scorching Empress would be no more.Time seemed like slowing down as Uriel put all of her into that task, and little by little, the blast diminished in intensity and size.Until the entirety of the attack ceased for good.“Is that all you got?” Uriel asked with a taunting smirk on her lips.The heinous creature couldn&
Outside the church, Bert’s group fought with their lives on the line, with all they had, in order to buy as much time as they could so that Elleanore and Abby could retrieve whatever it was that could grant them their powers back.So they fought, got wounded, bled, fell, got back up again, and resisted as hard as they could.However, Mathew and the others weren’t doing as well as they wanted to.Because their enemies weren’t ordinary humans, but loyal servants to the Crawling Chaos. Demons once killed during the Forgotten War, but brought back to life by the unstoppable force of evil and destruction that was the Crawling Chaos.It made things way harder to the group than they ever planned for.They had broken limbs, deep cuts, and unimaginably painful wounds. But still they resisted, having even taken down some of their enemies.It seemed that, somehow, their bodies still held some of the former strength they held back in t
They weren’t excited.If anything, they were afraid for their own lives. For their own integrity.It was too high a stake to even dare conceive failing.However, it was also a moment where if they succeeded, history would be corrected, things would go back to how they used to be, friends would be reunited.Evil would be put back to where it belonged.Bert planned, the others gave their opinions when they thought some of it was incoherent, or simply pure blatant nonsense.Days passed by before their plan was completely formed and they were well equipped enough to dare leave Bert’s place, but eventually the time came, and despite the fear they felt, they moved with the sense of purpose.They moved with the will to finish it once and for all.As soon as they set foot outside, they understood the real danger they were walking into.The daylight had faded to a level that even during the
Immediately after Abigail saying that, a crippling headache hit everyone, except for Elleanore and Abby, sending everyone to the floor, while Uri’s voice, in that seductive and unnatural way, spoke in their heads.Do not even think of coming up with a plan or anything like that, my little rats... Didn’t I tell you that I was going to play cat and mouse with you?Their heads felt as though they were about to explode, so intense Uri’s power inside their heads was, but she kept speaking.Inside the maze, I was shackled by that filthy young man’s power. But now that I am free, and that I have the most suitable vessel, I am not only going to follow my mother’s will, but I will also enjoy myself, watching you all slowly wither as you die one after the other...Elleanore and Abby couldn’t hear what was happening inside the group’s heads, but mother and daughter were fine, so they came right at the group
It was hard for Bert and Cam to tell Mathew and Jake that they were basically alone in this now, since Uri disappeared, Don went after her, and Elleanore had resigned herself and Abigail from the fight. It was even worse after Jonah told him what they had to face, despite not even concretely knowing what were their strengths against all odds. They felt as if they were walking in the middle of a crossfire, blindfolded, with their hands tied behind their backs. And while they were at it, researching, looking for gods, searching for more answers, the world kept changing. In the course of the months that followed their first reunion to discuss about the dream, that now seemed to them to have taken place years ago, the world had changed. Weeks went by with earthquakes reshaping whole areas throughout the world, typhoons devastating small towns, crimes happening much more frequently, atop of many more disasters happening all around. And along with that, a new pillar of power was rising
As Jonah approached the entrance of the maze, he took some time to take in everything in his surroundings.Strangely, he didn’t feel familiar with the large desert that unfolded around him. Jonah remembered all about the place as soon as death took a hold of his body, and he wasn’t sure if the domain of Death, his old domain, had always been so bright.It looked as though daylight had been poured over the vastness of the deserted plains, with only the giant maze showing in the centre of everything.Something felt fishy, and even though Jonah felt confident in walking through the land, he also felt as if something was out there, watching him.But when he felt it, his attenti
Just as Jonah had mentioned, the work to build the electric chair took less than three days. That was because finding a water that was pure enough to suit the unicorn boy’s needs was hard enough.But sooner than they expected, the project was completely done.Since Elleanore didn’t want Abby to see the whole experiment taking place, so she strongly recommended him and Cam that they should take the project somewhere else, or else she would, and they wouldn’t like it.After all, she might even be part of that craziness, but she still put her daughter above all else.And Elleanore wouldn’t allow such things near her Abby, not even if her daughter was a goddess or anything of the sorts.Abigail was still Elleanore’s baby, in the end.However, even if Elleanore didn’t want Abby to see what was going to happen next, Elleanore herself went to Bert’s house, along with Cam, Jonah, and Jake, whil