Ace Dies Batman Novels & Stories

Ace hesitated, but in the end, he clenched his jaw and said, "Alright! I'll leave with you!" He was out of options. He was doomed if he stuck around here. "Guess you're not a complete fool," the veiled man remarked with a cackle. The two men left the dungeon, and moments later, a fire started. Everything was burned to a crisp. … The next day, a shocking piece of news spread like wildfire. Ace, the chairman of the TMAA, had died in a fire. In an instant, all of the TMAA's enemies descended upon the TMAA, causing its members to flee.

So he had to die with my strength. "Albus Wesley, son of Alejandro Wesley. As one of the angels of death. I am reaping your soul, today. You may now perish in the hellish fire of hell." When my hand finally caught fire Wesley was screaming in pain. And as it finally disappeared his body sank to the floor due to my heavy presence and determination. I have to get to hell, this is my only way to know the truth. Things that creatures in the ministry of death cannot say.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

Then I turn the first card. Death. The familiar image appears at first — the dark rider mounted on a horse moving steadily forward while the world around him changes. Then the image shifts. The rider is no longer faceless. The armor is different. The posture is unmistakable. My breath catches. Kieran. Not exactly him… but close enough that the meaning settles instantly in my chest. The moment passes as quickly as it came. The illustration returns to normal. But the card has already said what it needed to say.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

He was curious to see it. Little did he know, there was someone else in this cemetery now. Amy was walking inside slowly and silently. She was wearing heels again but it was causing no sound. She approached him from behind and smiled and she saw him curiously walking towards the last tombstone. She smiled and swung her arm in the air, hitting the crook of his neck. He felt a stinging pain and fell unconscious within seconds. He wasn’t able to see who had hit him. “Oh god, you’re something, huh?” She said and sighed as she looked around.

Even if most will say it’s just puppy love but it felt more real than any love could offer. "That's the true you Ace. I hope one day you could see me again when you're finally free. I'm sleepy Ace...good night." By that he closed his eyes Ed came shortly after, they rushed him to the hospital but it was already too late. He lost too much blood and his wounds were fatal that he died. That’s when Ace vowed to kill Raymund with her own hands the next time their paths cross. Thinking that it would bring her retribution but instead it just dragged her deeper to the blood thirsty river of her sins. Consumed by her own sense of twisted justice and irrevocable rage.

DEATHS ╔═══════════════╗ ♰ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Azazel Martinez (Mask) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Nina Marin (Allura's mother) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Asahi Suzuki † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."