Black Butler: Phantom And Ghost Novels & Stories

He smiled a toothy grin before putting Bianca back down. "I'll rip that jerk's heart out for daring to touch mine, Love. And then... the ghosts." _ Ah-whooooo !!!! When it comes to them, that's when they show up! Bianca flinched slightly and tilted her head from side to side. "Excuse me, mon Coeur, but I'm not following you here," she said, completely lost. "I'm afraid of ghosts," Black replied solemnly. "Ghosts?" the young woman asked.

Phantom let go of Dabria's neck and turned his head. He saw the scariest demon standing behind him. A very known face yet too horrific to look at. "Nobody is allowed to hurt my heiress. Nobody!" Adrian growled at Phantom angrily as he squeezed Phantom's heart so slowly. He kept on squeezing the heart until it squashed in Adrian's hand. Adrian pulled his hand out, pulling Phantom's soul out as well. Phantom's body dropped down on the ground. All eyes turned towards Adrian, staring at him with utter surprise on their faces.

With an earth-shattering tearing sound, a phantom with a crown on his head and a black robe on his back, exuding a rotten spirit, slowly floated out. The rotten power around phantom had reached its limit, but the strangest thing was that there was not a trace of flesh on phantom's face. It was completely replaced by white bones. In his hand was a black sickle, as if a Death God had come in person. Swoosh With the appearance of the other party, his fingers instantly pointed at Zephyr Khan. A vast power had been unleashed. It was a huge black palm, with amazing destructive power flashing from top to bottom.

“She’s going to help me destroy you.” “With whose army?” Whitfield sneers, and as the figures start to step into the room through the walls, I start laughing again. I’m still laughing as I call to Frost. With his strength rising to add to mine, I stand, snap the chain that’s fastened to us, and behead the guard on my right with the sword that comes to my hand. Nobody else is laughing. The guards don’t even have time to scream as the ghostly warriors hack them down. I know those ancient fighters, I recognise them from the tomb at Blackmarsh, and I nod to them with respect and thanks, but I can’t spare more time for them than that.

But then. Luis Park was taken aback! "This..." There was a figure in black who jumps at the walls! And that high! "Master!" Butt called. Butt pushes his master and then hid between the trees near them. Butt felt someone, no, more than one is coming! But Luis Park kept looking at the figure in black while Butt keeps moving and finding something to hide. Then after that person jumps, someone followed after that! They're not just one but many! "What are these creatures?" He asked.

What they face was not the weak and helpless ant-like cultivator as they had expected but the wrath of the grim reaper in a black butler tuxedo wielding a rapier. “Sir, I’m afraid you’re in the wrong and at the wrong time. Might I suggest you evacuate out of here at once? Otherwise, I’ll need to forcefully remove you from this world.” The butler in the black tuxedo said toward the invaders in a British accent. The invaders look at each other before some of them rush at the Butler and get turned into thousands of slices of meat cubes as they fall to the ground that was littered with their blood, innards, and organs.

I ask when he answers. “Yeah, boss, she’s still in her cab,” he replies. Good. Right where I want her. “You know your assignment,” I say, ending the call. No hesitation. No explanation. He already knows. Ghost is called that for a reason, you can always feel him watching, but you never see him. Same way Black Kings moves. You don’t see us coming, you just feel it when it’s already too late. She told me she doesn’t belong to me and walked away, leaving me standing here.

Then she turned to Blaise. “And you…” He smirked, that old confident grin flickering back. “Yeah, I know. My Lycan’s name is Phantom.” Kira’s lips curved into a knowing smile. “He is more than a Phantom, Blaise. He is the veil between life and death, the spirit that guards the in-between. Do not underestimate what sleeps inside you.” For a moment, the room glowed faintly, the air humming, the fire flaring high and blue. Mara whispered something under her breath in an ancient tongue.

before I blacked out. The first thought that came to mind at that moment was to run, but instead, I passed out. How did I get back to my room? Was it the butler that brought me here? I shivered at the thought of him picking me up. Of course, I had the right to be scared; who wouldn't be? I was face to face with a freaking ghoul and I’d have to see him probably everyday. Ghouls are creatures that rob graves and feed on dead bodies. Maybe he eats the dead bodies of Lucian's wives after he kills them.

She searched around for any possible object to hurl at the figure if possible. The figure raised its head to reveal the fresh blood running down from its pitch black eyes.. Now she got a clearer vision of what the supposed ghost looked like.. It looked nothing like Anita except for the black hair which was curly and and out of place, there was a patch of blood on the left side of its chest.. The eyes were pitch black as it gazed upon her with murderous intent.. "I told you that I was going to kill you tonight Rihanna!!..I will take you back with me" The eery and cracked up voice relayed, taking out that same knife from that night which had blood dripping from it..