Asura Soul Eater Novels & Stories

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

I have been speechless all day, wondering how Gertrude figured her way out of the murder. It is now so clear that she has people working for her in every corner you turn. I had played this game before, and I lost. It's time to level the field before the times turn on me again. I am a wolf assassin, and I have been one for years. It's about time I started acting like one.

A soul eater. What the heck was a soul eater doing in Chiara-serafina's body? Simus, also known as soul eaters, were a slimy creature that lived in one's body, slowly killing them. They were generational curses, passed down from one generation to another. Jacob was quick to crush the slimy creature once it was out of her body. He shifted back into human and I made sure to not look as he wore his clothes back. Once he was fully dressed, he knelt next to me, taking his unconscious sister in his hand. I stood up and rested against the door of a stall, watching as Chiara slept like a child in her brother's hand.

“Whatever-the-fuck. Anyway, I been watchin’ from here almost every night since then and he’s always gone real late on Wednesday nights. I’m goin’ in there and I’m bustin’ inta that stone chest . . . ” He reached behind him, unzipped his backpack and pulled out a short-handled, hand-held sledgehammer. He hefted it, like he was Thor and it was Mjölnir. “I’m bustin’ in there and gettin’ that box and I’m crushin’ all those tiles to fuckin’ powder. I dunno how I know it, but I do. Dad’s soul is trapped in them things, and I’m gonna let it out.”

Soul Extraction Soul Extraction was an ability that was not best explained by its title. Rather than extracting the soul of a target, what Soul Extraction did was to allow an Asura to inherit the power and will of those they killed. The person didn’t have to be fully dead either; as long as their hearts were crushed, the Asura would inherit everything. Some speculated that this was the reason why Asuras were generally insane, for it was no easy feat to see the lives and heart of every person one killed and still be normal.

“Who do you think is goin for join forces with us!? At this point, I don’t think we can get the help of any one. There is no pack that is going to join us in this fight because there is no one who is going to want to go against Luna Matilda who has the help and aiding of the heart Eater. There is no way!” Asher firmly growls with pain embedded in his voice.

In a blur of effortless motion, multiple heads were already rolling across the place. Asher didn't even bother finishing off the rest; instead, he left the remaining survivors for Sylvara to feast on. He was finally keeping his promise to her, and she feasted exactly as she liked. Being a soul-eating demon, she didn't even wait for the soldiers to take their last breaths, she literally ripped the glowing essence straight out of their chests while they were still screaming and alive.

As he opened and closed his eyes, a murderous aura burst out from Zephyr Khan's body. He seemed to have turned into an Asura, and a powerful killing intent soared into the sky... With his soul sensing, Zephyr Khan quickly found the King of Beasts that was hidden.

They were beautiful, but it would be more beautiful if Syne appeared. Unfortunately, she wasn't the one who appeared. "I don't think Syne loved butterflies," The voice added, still not showing his face. "Who is he?" I asked Fermine. "You told us Syne loved butterflies!" Via added. "Are you kidding us?" "I think it's more of Uriel since he usually turned the souls into butterflies before they reincarnate," The voice explained. His voice is baritone and I can say it is full of sarcasm. "Who are you?" Via pulled out his knife even though I knew we were nothing against them. "Where is my brother?"

"Maybe some part of him knew you still." I opened my mouth and stopped. What was the point in telling her that a Taken's soul was forced from its body? That there was no way that Stan would've known who she was? But his actions had gone against every tactical rule he'd taught... Could Lillith be wrong? Most of what we knew were pure assumptions on our part... So maybe the souls she saw weren't completely severed. Maybe they were just stuck in some kind of limbo whilst they waited for their bodies to die?