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Leo E. Ndelle

    Baiting The Beast
    An Archangel's Ache
    • An Archangel's Ache

      • 272pages
      • 10 heures de lecture
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      "Provide a puppet with enough purpose and it prides itself on being a principality with unlimited power." - The Scribe Many cycles after the Great Rebellion, Michael, the archangel supreme of the Realm of Celestia, is estranged, Luceefa is still incarcerated in Hadesina, a realm that was nicknamed The Abyss, and Kazuk, a fallen archangel, is the new king of Hell Realm. The animosity between these neighboring realms, Celestia and Hell, is close to boiling point. And, with The Scribe as his ally, Kazuk will stop at nothing to have what, he believes, is rightfully his: the Realm of Celestia. But when it is revealed that Eliel, a lowly angel youngling, fulfills a transcription from The Logos that prophesies the advent of The One, who will rise above Michael, Celestia and Hell can only hope to have Eliel on their side, after Eliel returns from his fall to Earth Realm. And while the balance of power in the Dimension of Lemuria rests in Eliel's hands, The Scribe sees a perfect opportunity to turn an entire dimension into a catalyst for his ultimate plan to undo Creation as Eliel, the fallen angel, goes through... An Archangel's Ache.

      An Archangel's Ache
    • Baiting The Beast

      • 256pages
      • 9 heures de lecture

      The nine-foot, smoldering, muscular creature looked human, with claws for fingers and toes. It sparked the ethers and a twelve-foot long, smoldering trident coalesced in its right hand. The creature focused blazing, yellow-red eyes on Marissa and grinned as yellow-red flames spewed from its mouth. It lifted its trident and crashed the hilt three times into the earth. An earthquake followed each crash and each earthquake was more violent than the previous one. On the third crash, the earth ruptured and fissured towards Marissa; but the fissure forked past her as if it was forced by an unseen force. Marissa sparked the ethers. A golden sword and shield formed in her left and right hands respectively. Sarael took battle stance as a golden armor formed over her body. A golden hairband held her long, black hair in a tight bun. Green flames flared from her eyes and mouth."Today you fall, Beast!" Sarael, also known as Marissa, promised and lunged towards The Beast.

      Baiting The Beast