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Bargain Infernal Episode 65: The Abyssal Coronation
The battlefield lay in ruin.Scorched earth. The smell of blood and sulfur heavy in the air. The twisted remains of demons and abyssal creatures scattered like discarded puppets. The Legion knelt, heads bowed before their new master.Alex stood among the carnage, unmoving.His body pulsed with energy the abyss singing in his veins. His hands ran black with ichor, the last remains of the Abyssal King's lifeblood. His once-golden eyes, now voids without bottoms, flickered with something unnatural.Power.Dominion.Something inside of him had finally broken free.And there was no going back.His father stood beside him, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Do you feel it now, my son? The weight of your throne?"Alex did not respond. His eyes ran over the kneeled horde of abyssal warriors. Thousands of them. Creatures of shadow, of nightmare, of pure malice. They had once served the Abyssal King without question.But now.They were his.A strange, almost sickening satisfaction curled in
Bargain Infernal Episode 66: The Harbinger’s Reckoning
The chasm trembled.Over the battlefield a hush came, so heavy it absorbed lingering war echoes into its depth. The abyssals, kneeling with submission, rose now with nervous movements, those unnatural bodies now quivering in the presence carried by their approaches.The Herald of Oblivion was near.Alex felt it before he saw it: a creeping void in the fabric of reality, a presence that did not step into existence but devoured everything around it. Shadows recoiled from its form, tendrils of darkness slithering away as if terrified of what walked among them.It was out of the ruinous mist that the figure appeared, wearing armor as dark as a dying star, rimmed with veins of crimson fire. Its helm did not carry a face but instead an abyssal void where eyes should be, swirling with endless hunger. With every step, it broke the ground; fissures of molten death spread from the chasm below.Alex's father, the one who had planned his downfall, the one who had breathed power into his veins, st
Bargain Infernal Episode 67: Rise of the Forsaken
Darkness consumed everything about him.No sound, no shape, no timing existed except the open emptiness stretching in all directions. Alex Mercer floated in space. His body weighed nothing, and his soul hovered and flickered like a dying ember.He should be dead.The Harbinger's blade had cut through his very core, severing the power that bound him to the Abyss. He had felt himself unravel, felt the tendrils of oblivion consume him. And yet.He was still here.A whisper slid through the void."You are not yet finished."Alex's eyes snapped open if he even had eyes anymore. He saw nothing but shifting blackness, writhing tendrils of void energy coiling around him like serpents.Then the pain hit.It was not physical but something far worse. It clawed at his very essence, tearing apart the fabric of his being and stitching it back together with something darker, something ancient. He screamed, but no sound came forth. The abyss was remaking him, reshaping him into something beyond morta
Bargain Infernal Episode 68: The Black Coronation
The battlefield was drowning in blood and fire.There were still echoes of war lingering in the air, a mixture of agonized screams, the wet crunch of shattered bone, and guttural howls to demon screams as they were torn apart. It seemed the Abyss itself was alive, shifting and writhing beneath the weight of the massacre.Alex stood in the midst of it all, the weight of his throne pressing against his soul. His claws dripped with abyssal ichor, the remains of those who had dared to stand against him. The Legion stood at his back, an army of nightmares bound by his will.None of them mattered.Not now.Not with the Harbinger of Oblivion standing before him.This being was so thick with death that it had sucked in light, becoming a void that screamed of dark power. Its armor was from the bones of dead, forgotten gods, blackened and cracked from untold ages of agony. Its shadows snaked around its form, whispering curses that could bring insanity to the weaker minds.Its eyes, twin pits of
Bargain Infernal Episode 69: The Fall of Heaven
The sky shattered like glass, and from its gaping wound, celestial light spilled into the abyss. It was a blinding, searing brilliance a light that did not belong in this forsaken realm, a radiance that burned the very air.The Legion of the Abyss recoiled, hissing and shrieking, as divine energy washed over them. Their twisted bodies smoldered where the light touched, their abyssal forms wilting like dying embers.But Alex Mercer didn't flinch.He stands at the center of all that carnage, his hands dripping with ichor black, and his eyes golden, now forever lost into the void. The abyss is singing in his veins, the howling of power and hunger, a tempest of whispered whispers.He knew what came.Heaven had finally caught up with him.And it was already too late.From the torn heavens they come.Seven figures, clad in blinding silver and adorned with wings of light. Their armor was carved from celestial steel, their swords burning with the very essence of divinity.They did not land.T
Bargain Infernal Episode 70: Throne of Ruin
A graveyard battlefield littered with dead angels and demons, a mess of charred meat and liquid steel, a pungent taint of holy ichor filling the air. Screams had been replaced with sick crackles, with dying flesh dissolved into nothing.And so there was Alex Mercer standing there amidst that gore.His abyssal wings, four shifting appendages of pure void, cast jagged shadows over the desolation. His body, once flesh and bone, was now an unstable vortex of power, his veins pulsing with an energy that no longer felt bound to mortal or celestial laws.He had become something more.And Seraphiel knew it.The Archangel of Judgment knelt on one knee, the pillar of heaven's might shaken to its knees. His bright armor was cracked and blackened, and a severed golden wing lay twitching weakly on the blood-soaked dust beside him.The sword that once cleaved hellspawn legions in two, shattering with each blow into a thousand shining pieces, lay now broken into useless fragments of light that flick
Bargain Infernal Episode 71: The Unraveling
This battlefield was a god and monster graveyard.Alex stood in the midst of the carnage. His abyssal wings stirred and shook like liquid shadow, his form a volatile storm of raw power. The final resonant murmurs of The First's presence remained, a phantom weight pressing on the fabric of reality itself. He could still feel the touch on the chest, the forced glimpse into a past he no longer remembered.But of course, time did not allow that.A scream rent the air not of pain, but something much worse: terror.The surviving abyssal forces, those who had once bent before their dead king, Abyssus, shrank back as something inside Alex began to shift. His presence had already been a thing beyond their comprehension, but now it was changing.He staggered, his breathing ragged. His veins pulsed with something deeper than abyssal power, something beyond even celestial understanding. His body flickered between solid and incorporeal, his form distorting like a mirage in a storm.Seraphiel, stil
Bargain Infernal Episode 72: The Abyss Stirs
Darkness devoured the battlefield.After Alex's scream, there was a deafening silence, of the kind before worlds collapse. The abyss throbbed and pulsed: an ancient hunger was awakened. Tendrils slid across the fabric of reality. Ichor burned and flesh smoldered, with something far worse: unnatural.Alex Mercer stood before him, not as a man nor as an abyssal reaper, but as something beyond definition. The power that radiated from Alex was no longer the abyss, no longer infernal, no longer celestial. It was something. other."It cannot be…," Abyssus whispered, his voice barely a breath against the storm of energy crackling around Alex. "This should not be."Alex lifted his head, his eyes no longer the abyssal void they once were. They burned a color no language could describe, an existence no mind could comprehend. His body, once a vessel of darkness, now shifted between forms, flickering between the abyss, flesh, and something neither living nor dead.Abyssus roared, the weight of hi
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Episode 200: The Day of Redemption
The earth had been rent asunder. The heavens had cracked open. But now, in the aftermath of the battle, there was a stillness. A calm that seemed almost unnatural, as though the world itself had been holding its breath, waiting for this moment.Helena stood alone at the edge of the ruins, her hand pressed to the cool stone of what had once been a great wall, now reduced to rubble. Her fingers traced the cracks, as if seeking some sign that the world she once knew was still there, beneath the destruction. She closed her eyes, taking a slow, deep breath, and the weight of everything they had lost pressed down on her chest.She thought of the faces they had seen fall, the countless souls who had given their lives to this war. Friends. Strangers. Heroes. She thought of the world that had been swallowed by darkness, of the innocence that had been torn away. The battle had taken everything. And yet…A whisper of wind brushed her cheek, and for the first time in what felt like forever, she s
Episode 199: Final Descent
The fight had been on for hours, but Alex and Helena were not done. They were drained of their last drops of energy; every punch was a swat of finishing blows. The sky above was split apart by the crash of calamity, the earth below their feet cracked and blood-soaked, the battleground. They were a relentless force of abyssal creatures, clawing their way up from the very depths of hell itself. And above them, the dark creature they had been battling the twisted, monstrous being of molten rock and shadow—did not back down.Alex's eyes were wild with fury, his entire being charged with the hellfire he had summoned. Every breath burned like the underworld's flames. His body had become a vessel of destruction, and he was fighting this battle for what seemed like a lifetime. It was not just the creature in front of him but the darkness within himself, the abyssal power that threatened to consume him with every passing moment.Helena fought at his side, her blade slicing through dark creatur
Episode 198: The Horizon
The light had changed the battle scene, returning what was lost. The earth cracks had closed, and the lifeless land was now dotted with the first green shoots. Yet with all this peace, Alex couldn't shake the unease growing in his chest. The light was pure, potent, and alive, and it had pushed the void back. However, with its presence came something darker, something ancient, which had awakened from its slumber. The battle was far from over.As the warmth of the sphere ebbed away, the air shifted around them. The air, once still and inert, had become dense and heavy; it seemed almost as though it were waiting to break into the daylight, out of the shadows. There was a humming, pulsating vibration through the ground that lay in the pit of Alex's stomach. Like a heartbeat almost, but life's not this: that was deeper, much, much older.Alex: (on point, grave) "It's coming now."Helena: (eyes scanning the horizon) “What is it? The darkness… It’s not gone, is it?”Alex: (tightening his gri
Episode 197: The Spark of Hope
The light ahead flickered like a dying ember, casting a pale glow over the shattered landscape. It was faint, but there was a small, stubborn defiance against the darkness that had nearly consumed the world. Alex and Helena moved toward it, their footsteps echoing in the hollow silence left behind by the chaos.The air was still, heavy with the remnants of the abyss. Each breath felt weighted, as though even the atmosphere had been scarred by what had passed. The ground beneath them was cracked and barren, but there was something about the way the light shone through the haze that made Alex believe just for a moment that there was still something worth saving.Helena: (quietly, observing) "It feels like, like everything is waiting. Like the world is holding its breath."Alex: (gravelly, focused) "It’s not over yet. Not by a long shot."They pressed on, the journey heavy with the weight of the battle they had just fought. The path was uncertain, littered with debris, but Alex’s eyes we
Episode 196: Aftermath
The explosion had stopped. The sound was deafeningly silent. Helena's ground crumbled as the remnants of the abyss dissipated, but it wasn't a relief. There was no victory. Just emptiness that engulfed her.Helena: (whispering frantically) "Alex. Alex, where are you?"She scanned the devastation around her, her heart pounding in her chest. The rift was gone, its tendrils retracting into the ground like the remnants of some nightmarish creature. The air was still thick with the lingering residue of darkness, and yet, there was no sign of Alex.The sky above them, once twisted with shadow, was now eerily calm, the storm having passed. But this calm felt wrong like the world was holding its breath, waiting for something more.Helena: (shaking, speaking to herself) "He has to be here. He can’t be. gone."She ran through the rubble, calling out his name, but only the wind answered. Her hand tightened around the hilt of her blade, the weight of the weapon a hollow comfort in her grasp. She
Episode 195: The Final Hour
The air stank of smoke and rot, heavy with an acrid flavor. What used to be a city lay strewn before Alex and Helena as if it were a graveyard: buildings shattered, broken, rising like tombstones in the deserted land, all skeletal and speaking of the desperate fight they went through. Now, the world felt colder—as if the air had been hollowed out.Helena: (soft, grim) "How much longer can this go on, Alex?"Alex: (determined) "As long as it takes. The abyss isn’t done with us yet. And we won’t stop until it is."They had just finished dealing with the last of the creature's tendrils. The rift had closed, but there was no peace. The storm had calmed, but the tension was palpable, as if the calm before the storm held something far worse yet to come. It was clear now: the abyss had a plan. It wasn’t merely an enemy to be defeated. It was a force, a presence, an ancient evil that had only begun to reveal its true form.Helena: (with a sigh) "This place. It's like nothing is real anymore.
Episode 194: Descent Into Madness
The world had become a battleground. The city lay in ruins behind them, a monument to the chaos that had overtaken their lives. Alex and Helena, standing amidst the devastation, could feel the weight of what they had just accomplished. The creature, an embodiment of the abyss, was gone, but its shadow still lingered in the air. The ground was cracked, the sky darkened, and the very fabric of reality seemed to pulse in unnatural rhythms.Helena: (low, somber) "What are we even fighting for now? This place. It's a graveyard."Alex: (gritting his teeth) "We're fighting for the world that's left. We don't stop until it's all gone, until it's finished."Alex's voice was heavy with the weight of their struggle, hours of fighting, endless battles, and the constant, gnawing pressure of the abyss clawing at his mind. They had come so far, yet there was still so much to do. The world, what was left of it, was a fractured reflection of its former self. And Alex knew that, deep down, the abyss wa
Episode 193: The Reaper’s Reckoning
The remnants of the city loomed behind them, twisted steel and concrete jutting out of the ground like skeletal remains. The air still smelled of charred flesh, burnt remnants of a world that had nearly been consumed. Alex and Helena stood in the shadow of the destruction, their faces grim as they stared into the horizon, where the first signs of the coming storm appeared dark clouds swirling ominously in the distance.Alex: (gritting his teeth) “I thought we had more time. I thought we could end this.”Helena: (softly) “We can still try. But whatever we’re facing, it’s not just demons or the abyss anymore. We’re up against something older, something more dangerous than we can even comprehend.”The ground beneath them trembled ever so slightly, sending a shiver down Alex’s spine. He could feel it the pull of the abyss, as if it had sensed their uncertainty. The darkness was alive. It responded to their fears, feeding on it, growing stronger.Alex glanced at Helena, her sword still gri
Episode 192: The Storm of Violence
The air was heavy with the acrid scent of burnt flesh and smoke, and hellfire still hung faintly in the air. Alex and Helena stood together amidst the ruins of what had once been a city. The battle was over, but its aftermath clung to every corner: destruction, chaos, and the silence that follows the storm of violence.Their breaths were heavy, the adrenaline of the fight still coursing through their veins. Helena wiped the blood from her face, her sword still in hand, its edge now darkened with the stain of the battle. Alex could feel the weight of the abyssal energy within him, like a constant hum in the back of his mind, a reminder that the war was far from over.He looked over at Helena. Her eyes, which had been bright with determination, were dulled now with fatigue. She was standing yet still fighting, but Alex could see the cost of the fight, endless as it was. To both of them.Alex: (softly) "We did it… but it's not over, is it?"Helena: (shaking her head) "No. It's only just
