The Cryopod to Hell Classic is the original version of TCTH, written based on the original writing prompts, expanded into a full series, with 490 chapters of fun adventures. However, it is extremely flawed, with paper thin characters and plotlines that don’t resolve properly. It abruptly ends at the finale of Route C, and was never finished with a proper ending. Classic is best read after Refresh so you can appreciate where the story came from. As its own story, Classic has too many flaws for anyone to recommend reading first.
Satan kept his expression even as he walked down the hallways, leading the five Founders of the Volgrim, along with their hundred elite Royal Guards down the twisting and meandering pathways of his labyrinth. Over the last decade, he had furiously expanded it, adding many more lodgings and accommodations to keep the Volgrim available for…
Words are easy. Everyone has words they like to use. Anyone can think of words to use in a comeback. The problem is not a lack of words, it’s almost always a time constraint. When I look back on battles I’ve fought in the past, whether against Volgrim or Demon, if ever I had a…
I feel like I’ve been fighting for a long time now, maybe even half of my life. Well… it’s pretty close to that. It’s been a long time coming, but I was finally promoted to the head of the Hypersuit Commando Defense Corps. The HCDC has been primarily responsible for beginning all Volgrim defense missions,…
Three angels and a god stood in the middle of Central Park, in the finally rebuilt New York City, part of the Third Division of Brittannia. Their bodies disguised with advanced magic to resemble the humans they walked amongst, Gabriel, Raphael, Uzziel, and Zeus eyeballed humans as they hovered around on various interesting looking contraptions….
January 4th, 2050, my 37th birthday. Amy waited patiently while her mental communicator slowly pinged her adoptive mother’s communicator. This far out near Phobos, it took a while for even lightspeed to make a connection. Once connected though, the revolutionary transdimensional mental-phones would allow for connection anywhere within ten Astronomical Units to only have a…
"I don’t trust them either." Diablo stood alongside Satan, with Agares, Belial, Bael, and Beleth all lazing about in various spots at a rather large and luxurious spa. "The Volgrim seem too familiar to me. I don’t like their smell." Satan’s face held an expression of pondering, as he thought about the last few years…
First Founder Unarin stared at the demon, no expression visible on his face. Despite this, Dosena could detect anger bubbling beneath the surface with her enhanced psionic abilities. " Absolutely not. I cannot agree to that." Satan sighed as he shrugged his shoulders heavily. "Well, I am simply giving you the offer, Founder Unarin. You…
I paced the leftover carnage in Beijing, along with Commander Hudson and two of the people who had donned my Hypersuit, as they have now coined it. The city was in decent shape, all things considered, and plenty of buildings were still intact, but the streets were covered in blood, body parts, rubble, and more…
"ANALYZING GENETIC MAKEUP OF PILOT BROWN. ANALYZING COMPLETE. IN ORDER TO FACILITATE HIGHER COMBAT EFFICIENCY, A DIRECT NEURAL LINK IS RECOMMENDED DUE TO YOUR PRIOR MILITARY ENHANCEMENT PROCEDURES. WOULD YOU LIKE TO APPLY THE LINK NOW?" Ah, excellent. I didn’t know this suit could do that. Nowadays, most people were linked up to their tech,…
"These are the candidates, then?" The man known as Judicator glanced back and forth at my comrades and I from inside his pure white suit. I never really understood why he wore that suit, if all he wanted to do was protect his identity. Something less flashy would have done the trick, if you had…
