Ace Cannon Death Novels & Stories

◤━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◥ A P L A Y E R H A S B E E N E L I M I N A T E D ───※ · Student No. 5 - Spencer Sinclair · ※─── ⌧ Team : Scarlet Ravens ⌧ Role : The Archer ⌧ House Represented : Stonemaskers & Wanderlusters ⌧ Death Location : Crypts of Bone ⌧ Death Time & Day : 5:10 P.M, 2nd Day ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ I remain, sitting in this dim corner, the concrete floor cold against my legs. Now as Spencer's name glowed before ours, our realization intensified as we thought we are mere pawns in this game, our lives worth as much as the flickering fluorescent lights that barely illuminate the gloom.

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

At the time, they just laughed it off and didn't think much about it. Two years later, she died in a traffic accident due to a brake failure that sent her crashing into a guardrail. There was no alcohol or speeding involved. I still remember the cold, sterile white sheet pulled over her body. It was freezing cold that day. Xavier's sister never liked me. I always felt small and unwelcome around her. However, after her death, the Lowes thought I'd cursed her, and they hated me for it with every fiber of their being. …

“You have a daughter of your own. You should really be burned alive.” “Who are you?” he repeated. “Do you really want to know?” I mocked him and he nodded. I reached into my back pocket producing a gun. “I am Azaziel, the angel of death.” He was about to make a movement but I beat him to it. I shot him in close range. His blood splattered everywhere, even to my face. I licked the ones near my lips, savoring the tangy taste. He was still writhing on the floor and I made another shot. Finally, he stopped spasming.

Crash! It was too late when he realized what he’d done. The tricks and manipulation that's been implanted to him accompanied him as he tried to remember why he tried to escape his building from the 20th floor. But as the ground rapidly came closer to Alana to welcome him to a new realm of fire he’s never seen before, it only then clicked. For a split second, he was almost sure that Caine’s face was down on the ground like a summer waiting for the cold fall. The moment he flatlined was the moment his entire body met the ground flat. No last expressions in his face, no rigor mortis, just his red and white painted in the streets.

They were not worried anymore this time. The Spear of Death was a spell targeted toward one's spirit. Anyone pierced by it would have their spirit destroyed completely, and there was no cure for that. Cadillacia was going to disappear from the world completely, and even a god would not be able to revive him. Eileen glanced at his corpse, marveling at Wilbur. "That was incredible. Not only are you a phenomenal fighter, but you even know Higher Order magic. Dude, you're even scarier than this monster."

A scream echoes in the silence, the scream of the beginning of the clash. I manage to kill, with all the pain, seven vampires and two werewolves. I’m about to kill the third one when one of them grabs me from behind and sends me flying for a couple of meters. The blow takes my breath away and, in the distance, I hear laughter. “Hahahaha! Finally, your time has come...Alpha damn...” “Frank!” I said with my surprised eyes that I see that he loads a huge cannon on his shoulders. “This cannon was made from silver from the dark cave and dipped in the poisonous blood of a hundred vampires...one shot and you will die!”

I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death. There is no stopping me when I start. Every single last target had to die was my motto. If you didn’t plan to die any time soon then don’t approach me. But I had to restrain myself from killing the last one because I knew Dominic probably wanted to question him so I only knocked him out. I was back to normal and I turned my attention back to the people who were standing a few feet away from all of this that had just happened.

Looks like death is the only rightful payment for Cassie’s sins. “Death by fire! Death by fire!” everyone chanted. “So, the people have spoken,” Adrian concluded. “I hereby sentence Cassandra “Cassie” Williams of the Moon Valley Pack, to death by fire!” Cassie remained stoic. With her chin tilted up, she faced everyone with courage. The warriors walked toward her and dragged her to the center of the pack grounds where a metal pole was standing.

“What a disappointment.” The two women helped each other up. Halle wiped the blood from her mouth and said indifferently, “Is that so? You’re done for.” Arthur frowned and looked behind at Andrius. Then, he saw a terrifying giant cannon aimed directly at him. The Doom Cannon had fully formed! It was a dazzling giant cannon that would bring disaster and destruction. Its huge caliber and dazzling light made Arthur freeze in place instantly. Although he had full confidence in his strength now, he could not afford to be careless when faced with such a weapon of mass destruction.