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Chapter Eleven “No...,” Hailey whispered as we looked around. My heart was twisting in my chest as I observed what had happened to the beautiful place we had laid eyes upon during our very first visit here. It had been utterly ruined. Smoke rose in thick black plumes from houses and buildings that had been reduced to smouldering shells. The rainbow gardens and towering trees were blackened and charred, showing nothing of their former glory. Nothing was as it had been, and as I took a closer gander at everything, I saw glowing golden blood splattered about. My throat felt dry, and I began to tremble as Hailey whispered, “The

Chapter Ten “Protect Aidan, Hailey, and Tiff!” I ordered my three fellow Nephilim, taking the situation into my own hands as the Hellbeasts leapt at us, their eyes glowing with a feral hunger. Instantly Nathan, Soren, and Lydia moved to obey my command; I had not been speaking as their friend in that moment. I had been using the authority vested in me since my birth, speaking as a Firstborn Nephilim, and what I said when using this power they legally had to obey. Even if they didn’t, I wouldn’t have minded; I wasn’t too up myself with enforcing punishment for those who didn’t listen to my commands. But tha

Chapter Nine “So now that we presume Mephisto’s children are being targeted by Ryval due to their connection to him, and by default, me,” Diablo mused, “We require a plan of action.” He crossed his arms and leaned forward, resting his elbows on the back of his chair. Since his arrival, we’d moved inside the house, and had been in discussion ever since; he’d explained that Mephisto had foreseen the great danger his two children were in and was quite worried for them. “I will admit,” he mused, looking at me, “That your suggestion to go search for them is the most beneficial.” I

Chapter Eight Lydia sighed as her fingers clicked on the keyboard of the desktop computer, her eyes dim with sadness as she scanned through the news story on the screen. Tiff and I were sitting on one of the couches, using a laptop, our brows furrowed with concentration as we too studied the recent news. Nathan, Hailey and Aidan were sitting on the second couch, also huddled around a laptop, the same expressions on their faces as those on ours. The only one who was not searching was Soren, which was understandable. He was still grieving. Iris had been very close to him, almost like a younger sister, and her death definitely weighed most hea

Chapter Seven As we stepped out of the portal I looked around curiously. It was slightly cold and the surroundings here were dank and murky. Cobwebs stretched in the corners and dust lifted off of the ground in clouds as we stepped around, leaving broken footprints in our wake. A frown broke the curious expression on my face as I surveyed our surroundings, not seeing any signs of life whatsoever. The building we were in was a ruin and had clearly been abandoned a long time ago. The walls were a cold grey and were crumbling; due to lack of care this place had fallen into disrepair. It was spooky, and I couldn’t help but shudder a littl

Chapter Six Aidan sighed softly as he checked Lazarus’ temperature for what had to be the millionth time. We were all sitting in the hallway, waiting with bated breath for the Demon to awaken, but it had been almost four hours with not even a twitch. We’d cleaned his wounds - thank the Creator for the medical expertise Lydia had under her belt - and made sure he was still breathing normally, as well as checking that he wasn’t seriously hurt. Luckily, his wounds were only ones of the flesh, the worst of them a slightly deeper gash on his side. They had looked much worse when we’d first found him, that was for sure. La

Chapter Five It was the last class of the day for Tiff and I, and we were fidgety, raring to go. It had been a week since we’d met with Lazarus, and after much careful preparation, our group was ready to venture into the Demon realm. Tiff and I hadn’t really been allowed to help with the preparation; we had been relegated to just bumming around, really, and keeping an eye on the door. Nobody else in the school ever appeared to notice it, and if they did, they didn’t really care about it, which was good for us. Finally the bell rang, and Tiff and I were out of the classroom before anyone else, like per normal. We were both

Chapter Four For a few days, our small group made plans on what to do. After figuring out that we were in need of something Hailey called ‘the gateway’, we had been going around town, getting supplies and searching for anything that could potentially be said gateway. The only information we had to go off of was the fact that the gateway to Hell – the Earth gate, anyway – looked like a fairly regular if not slightly out of place door, and that it was located in the town that Tiff and I went to school in. We just had absolutely no idea where to even start looking. Hailey could give us advice (for some reason I couldn

Chapter Three You know all those stories you’re told about Heaven being beautiful and all that stuff? They are severely understating. Unless they’re the ones that say Heaven’s beauty is beyond comprehension or indescribable. Heaven was absolutely astounding. Tall spires made of crystal and marble floated in the sky, which was a pale blue colour. Fluffy and wispy white clouds surrounded and enswathed the structures, and bridges connected the many platforms and buildings, although I was sure those were only for visitors rather than Heaven’s people. Most of the realm was situated on a large, floating rock that was cove

Chapter Two “Can you please slow down?!” Tiff screeched as Lydia sped down the highway. “You’re going to kill us eventually!” The Nephilim woman was driving at almost fifty kilometres over the regular speed limit, which was terrifyingly fast considering the speed limit was only one hundred kilometres per hour. We had left the Nephilim Council Mansion almost half an hour ago, and Lydia had been speeding the entire time… and had also informed us that we were going to be on the road for at least four hours if we drove at the appropriate speed limits. I didn’t know what I wanted more; to drive safely or