Avatar Kanto Novels & Stories

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Did he really think I was speaking rhetorically? "An Avatar is like you and me, but they can do so much more, you could be a berserker with magic, you could be a wizard with swordsmanship, there's even this girl in the capital, a tank healer and she can control spirits, imagine this talent when she is older!"

“This is a synthetic case. An avatar of the primary subroutines.” The shape came out of the light. She wore a flawless, white uniform of the Old World, decorated with golden ears. You Face was immaculate, the trains were hard, aristocratic and from an ice-cold authority a. The eyes glowed in an artificial, penetrating gold. My breath stopped. It was the exact physical image of the man from the old Video recording in Bunker Alpha. “You came back, Kaelen,” said the Avatar. His voice was calm, paternal and deeply threatening. “I waited for you so long in the dark. The

Aditya interrupts as I look over her shoulders, to Theo’s departing form. I shift my attention to the man named Lintang. He’s shorter than I am, only around five feet with a brown complexion. His sleek black hair is cut short, which emphasizes his broad forehead and wide nose. Based on his name, he’s from the Kingdom of Djambek, the same as Aditya and General Waluyo. “I am Kaiya,” I say. Just the first name. Theo told me that I can start using the ‘Pitchford’ last name as a way to introduce myself, but I couldn’t help but be embarrassed by it.

“Kiowa is technically a pure natural sprite dragon like the elementalist wolf before you.” He felt himself fall deeper, appreciative of the man’s attempt to help him though the conflict of deafening sensations. “How old are you?” He mused aloud and since he knew more than expected about avatar spirit animals. The bulky man looked barely like he was in his late twenties somehow early thirties would be farfetched. Lord Donald beast could not be older than dust…right? “Young one I’m older than a millennium” Kade punched his shoulder both man generally enjoying each other’s company as full grown laughs penetrated the confined space. He didn't look, sound like the worst person on earth to be stuc

The drop of black ink on my palm didn't behave like liquid. It didn't smear; it expanded, forming a perfect, flat rectangle of darkness that mimicked the shape of a smartphone screen. As I stared into it, the image of the "Real" Kaima—the one with the serial number **[ASSET-01-PRIME]**—blinked. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was surrounded by a thick, viscous fluid. She wasn't in a park. She was in a **Vat**.

She said and gave him an annoyed stare. "It is not stealing if I return it." He replied coolly. "Ughh, let's just get this over with." She said irritably and made a fighting stance against him. "My name is Karasuma Takashi. I am a student in class 3-C. Captain of the Kendo club and two time champion in the prefecture but those I've gone up against in the country know me as the Thunderous Raven of Mikurigaoka high.'' He said. "No, it wasn't. People call you the Crowing Raven." One of the students mocks him from the window. Cai Kang looked to see that every window of the school building was full of students watching them.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Welcome to the New World. I slammed on my brakes as cars ahead began to swerve and crash. My heart hammered against my ribs. Around me, people screamed. Some ran. Others just stared at the glowing blue screens that had appeared in front of them like holographic phones. A translucent panel hovered in my vision, lines of text scrolling rapidly. Name: Aria Kane Level: 1 Class: Pleasure Architect (Unique – Rare) Stats: Strength 5 | Agility 7 | Intelligence 12 | Charisma 15 | Endurance 8

Alexa gave in and opened access for Vano to enjoy her oral cavity. Alexa's eyes closed tightly when Vano pulled the strap of the kimono she was wearing. Alexa struggled to control her breathing rate when Vano opened the kimono she was wearing. Inside, Alexa wasn't wearing anything, so when the kimono fell from her shoulders, Vano could freely see two round, springy mounds. The yak is too big, with a pink tip that is small and adorable. Without letting go of their touch, Vano rubbed Alexa's innocent back.