Hell On Earth (Book 6): Rebirth by Wright Iain Rob

Author:Wright, Iain Rob [Wright, Iain Rob]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Apocalyptic | Horror
Published: 2020-06-12T04:00:00+00:00

The screams of men tore the world apart. The stench of blood and demons corrupted the air. Tony was bleeding and walking, bleeding and walking. At any moment, a demon might appear and take him down. Each stumble seemed like a miracle.

How am I still alive?

The answer was simple, yet hard to understand. One moment he’d been trapped beneath a demon, flesh being torn from his body. The next, that demon was dead in the grass with a dozen smoking bullet holes blotting its torso. Twenty-four hours before, Pearson’s men had attempted to murder Tony. Now they were saving his life.

The men helped Tony to his feet, but there was no time for thanks. Demons were everywhere, their numbers increasing until there was barely any room to move. Where terrified soldiers attempted to flee, primates hunted them down, leaping on their backs and biting into their necks. While the army had brought only a handful of horses, the animals’ hysterical braying could be heard over the top of everything.

Tony possessed only one thought, and he voiced it to the men who had saved him. “Thomas? Where did he go?”

One of the soldiers pointed. “He took off with some of the other officers. I doubt they made it far.”

Tony put a hand to his bleeding neck and groaned. “I had the bastard. I was one second away from pulling the trigger.”

No one replied. Now that Tony was safe, the men scattered, fighting for their own lives. Thousands of men and women were still fighting, but they fell by the dozen. The demons were like a wave crashing down, gathering up bodies with unrelenting force. More of them spilled from the side streets, but it was their leader that did the real damage.

Tony watched in horror as the giant yanked up the massive oak tree he had slept against earlier. Its massive roots tore the earth apart. The resulting crater swallowed up men and demons both. The beast then swung the ancient oak as if it were a cricket bat, obliterating a hundred men. Bullets struck the giant like a swarm of angry bees, but they imploded on impact, causing no damage besides sooty black marks.

“It’s over,” said Tony. “We’ve lost.”

And that was when he started walking. He had no destination, no purpose, he just couldn’t fight any more. He was done.

At first, he focused on making it to the middle of the playing fields. Then, he continued until he reached the road. Finally, and miraculously, he left the parklands and entered a side street. The more he walked, the more he wondered if he was dead. Perhaps his spirit had left his body and he was simply roaming the Earth.

The fighting faded behind him, the screams of men almost at an end. Demons screeched and wailed triumphantly, their victory well earned. Humanity had never stood a chance.

Thomas doomed us all.

Or were we doomed from the beginning?

Portsmouth’s best men lay dead in a moonlit Winchester playing field, their blood soaking the grass. The demons would continue their purge until they reached the gates of Portsmouth.

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