Divinecomedy Stories

When a ten-year-old's ill-fated wooden cart ride turns into a valley-wide wail-fest, it's not just her village that's shaken. YAHWEH, tired of endless, petty human prayers, is rudely awakened from his siesta, only to find himself dragged into a divine squabble across continents. From bickering with Egyptian gods to clashing with Kenyan deities like MWENENYAGA and CHEPTALEL, he discovers that saving a single human life is far more complicated-and hilarious-than he ever imagined. A witty tale where ancient Gods deal with modern human drama, unexpected alliances, and the sheer exasperation of divine intervention.

Dante and Virgil pass through the fourth and fifth circle. In the former, there are the greedy and lavish ones, force to roll around a great rock and clashing on one another. In the latter, they meet the wrathful ones, immersed in mud.

Dante finds himself lost and facing three dangerous beasts when an unsuspected guide finds him and helps him find the right path. Let the journey begin.

Jisung stumbles upon a mysterious hotel in the middle of the woods... Little did he know of the things that the Lawrence-Green hid beneath the shadows of a stormy night. Minsung - spooktober

𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆, 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 2𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍. 𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒔, 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒖𝒔𝒕. Dante Alighieri, a famous Italian writer, revealed the nine circles of hell in his 14th-century epic poem 'Divine Comedy'. Take a peek inside to know, how the soul of mighty Sultan Ibrahim Suleiman ended up here.

Dante and Virgil descends deeper into hell. Dante meets a man he knows and prays for his punishement. They arrive in front of a wall, but the demons won't let them in.

Muki, the infamous trickster god, has played one too many pranks. Now, he's stuck in the body of a goat, courtesy of a curse from an unknown wizard with a grudge. His once limitless powers? Reduced to a pitiful set of absurd spells like Eat Anything, Create Milk, and WOOL!--the ability to cover his enemies in the itchiest wool imaginable. Cursed, confused, and thoroughly humiliated, Muki must figure out which of his many enemies is responsible for his new life as a farm animal. With useless magic, a body not built for godly mischief, and no clue who's behind the curse, Muki's only chance is to travel down to the mortal realm and find the wizard and kill him to break the spell. But as he embarks on this ridiculous quest, one thing is clear-Muki probably had it coming.

(this book is just a random CROSSOVER mainly DMCxHDXD...) You are YN Redgrave/Sparda, son of Legendary demon hunter, Dante, and the grandson of Sparda, this is your life story... It's over? Oh ok...

Charis (khar'-ece): (n.) grace. "I am a hopeless piece of a human being." That's what the grown man thinks. "He is a caterpillar that's soon to be a butterfly! He just needs a little push; you'll see!" That's what the little girl thinks. (Inspired by Dante Alighieri's Divine Comedy) Note: This is a project for my World Literature class. Cover art was made by me.

In an Alternate Universe, where COVID doesn't exist, Matt Meese and Mallory Everton are going about their lives as they always have. With their friends and their business, JK studios. But then something happens that digs up old feelings in each of them. NOTE: These characters are real people. This is just my fanfic.

Dante is in the second circle. Here, he meets Paolo and Francesca, who tell him their tragic love story.

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As accurate as I could make it, the origins of Mattory. Starting in Divine Comedy and going on to Studio C and JK! Studios. Please read and review!

When your soul is too balanced to judge... the gods send you back to tip the scale! Creation and Destruction. Order and Chaos. Two forces eternal, twin truths of the Universe. They call themselves opposites, yet one cannot exist without the other - and in the realm of mortality, neither may act without agents. Enter the Nullis. Souls perfectly balanced. Neither righteous enough for Creation's embrace nor wicked enough for Destruction's claim. In their stillness lies potential - coveted by both sides, claimed by divine hands, and cast once more into life. This is the story of one such soul. Torn from the Soul's Abyss and touched by gods, he is reborn into a strange land at the foot of a mountain that scrapes the sky. He has no name, no past, and no clear future. The others call him simply: Nullis. Before him lies a proving - a gauntlet of magic, monsters, and mystery where power reigns and alignment reveals itself in every choice. Will Nullis ascend and earn true rebirth in the land of the living? Or will he fall once more into the Abyss... nameless, forgotten, and unmade?

📿 Divine responsibility. ☁️ Zero qualifications. I was born in the Outer Court between a sigh and a laugh - literally. god snapped His fingers, gave me a vague sense of purpose, and told me to keep an eye on His vacation. Now god is down on Earth, fully committed to living His best mortal life. By which I mean: - Gave Himself a tragic backstory ✔️ - Installed twenty ex-lovers into the timeline ✔️ - Booked five dates at the same time, at the same restaurant ✔️ - Oh, and He gave Himself terminal cancer. Because ✨ drama ✨. While I scramble to keep reality from unraveling, Jesus is quietly watching from the sidelines with olives and commentary. why couldn't I have been created a Christian? This is a prophecy. This is a miracle. and it's all up to me.

Heaven has a doorman. Not quite a saint, not quite an angel-just a tired man with a golden key and a never-ending shift. When a peculiar woman arrives with questions, a chain of events unfolds that shakes the very foundation of paradise. God is silent. The Archangel is watching. And behind the gate... something stirs. A darkly satirical tale about bureaucracy, belief, and what really waits on the other side.

Dante enters the first circle of hell, meeting all the greatest philosophers of the ancient times.

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Falling in love was never part of the plan. Especially not with him. Fallen is a minor god of love-awkward, anxious, and responsible for humanity's first crushes and fluttering hearts. He's never met a mortal who made his heart race... until he glimpses a young, clever prince named Odysseus at a temple. Panicked and hopelessly smitten, Fallen does the only logical thing: beg Athena-the goddess of wisdom and war-for help. But Athena is not a love goddess. She gives strategy, not sentiment. And now, with her reluctant guidance, Fallen stumbles his way through divine mistakes, mortal misunderstandings, and feelings that just won't go away. As Odysseus grows into the legend he's meant to become, Fallen must decide: does loving someone mean holding on... or letting go? A prequel-flavored fanfic inspired by Epic: The Musical. Romance, mythology, and a very confused love god await.