Anime With Blood Weapons 소설 & 이야기

My vision turns red and my fingers itch to kill. Ignoring his wailing and moaning, I shoot two more times, aiming for both his arms and nailing them to the wooden floors with bullets. Next, I do the same to his ankles. By the time I’m done, my beast is barely sated and the strong, coppery scent of blood hangs in the air. Images of Amani fighting for her life in an enclosed space against two men is enough to make me mad. It’s enough to wake my thirst for blood. “How dare you touch her?!” I groan, struggling to contain my rage. “How dare you?!!”

Whether it be dueling or defending against another vampire, or be it to cut or kill another being then using their opponent's blood. There were still those able to wield blood without it being around, mostly those who specialized in forming melee weapons with blood. By using their own blood they could create weapons, or use limited magic. And although they are vampires are immortal, using their own blood could be dangerous since anemia could still be an issue. If they drain themselves too fast they will feel both weakened, and sometimes dizzy. There were even instances when the person would pass out from using too much blood magic, or using it to form weapons for too long. Although this usu

Way better than anything I could have afforded. I began the delicate process of integrating them into my weapon's core. In this world, weapons could be permanently bonded to their creators through blood magic – a dangerous but effective ritual that ensured only the creator could wield the weapon at full power. Here goes everything. I pricked my finger with a needle and let several drops of my blood fall onto each crystal. They immediately responded, glowing much brighter and warming to the touch. It's actually working. As I carefully embedded the blood-activated crystals into the weapon's framework, something incredible happened. The three separate crystals began to pulse in unison, then slo

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

He's going crazy! The fat man still regretfully released Rian, the situation between the three of them was very tense. Rian thought she couldn't deal with two people at the same time, she didn't know what to do. All right, let's bring her along. The thin man gave up, he was determined to satisfy the fat man. Rian's eyes widened, where did he want to take her? Rian is angry, this behavior is no different from kidnapping! The thin man suddenly stabbed her with a knife, Rian tried to stay calm, she did not dare to move. Rian's stomach groaned, she was still hungry, she only ate a little, why did she have such bad luck when she was full?

“What will you choose?” I walk along the wall, knowing exactly what I’m after, and proceed to take a katana down from the wall. Traditionally, katanas are forged using Tamahagane, but this particular sword is forged using bloodstone, a specific gemstone that upon contact, can weaken any sanguidae. It’s also the only substance that can kill them. To successfully kill a sanguidae one must cut out their heart using bloodstone, as it stops the heart from regenerating.

And if not, every tiny bit of their bones, skins, and fleshes was being shattered which caused blood everywhere. “You all want the blood prince…I will be glad to serve it to you…” Vladimir muttered as the darkness of his blood prince side was taking over which made his sounding start to flood with blood. He falls. Nobody could tell where it came from but the ground was indeed covered with blood and with each step that Vladimir made, can be toxic to whoever remained prey in his way. ‘Don’t kill everyone, I’m already going to save them and take them with me.’ “Suite yourself.” Vladimir coldly responded to the heavy sigh of Celestial Ceres.

I called my celestial weapon too and transformed it into a black katana, a Japanese kind of sword I used to see on animes and I coated with a condensed dark energy coming Mammon. “Raid, let’s go!” I urged him and we both drew our words at Astaroth as we jumped mid-air. Astaroth, you will be the one who will die on our hands tonight. Mark my words. I said mentally and I strongly thrust my katana on him to land a fatal blow but just as expected, he was able to dodge it.

Alessio finished her sentence: “He weaponized it.” --- In the vault, the thing bled. Not in the way flesh bleeds. Not in the way that ends life. This blood spread across the walls, seeping into the cracks like memory flooding a wound. It smelled of rust and burning paper, of ash and salt and something colder. The light shifted, flickering deeper red. Jace stood before it, skin damp, eyes wide, chest rising slower now as the heat in the room began to drop. His breath misted. The sixth man stepped back, touched the wall, and vanished into it—gone in a way that made the room feel smaller, tighter, hungrier.

"That was for thinking you could disrespect me in my own establishment." "Please! Stop!" But I wasn't done. I grabbed a bottle of wine from a nearby table and smashed it against the edge, leaving me holding a jagged glass weapon. "Open your mouth," I commanded. "What?" "I said open your mouth, or I'll cut it open for you." Trembling, he complied. I shoved the broken bottle between his lips. "Drink your own blood," I ordered. "Taste what happens when you cross me." The man sobbed as he was forced to swallow his own blood, tears and crimson streaming down his face.