Black Butler: Phantom And Ghost Novels & Stories

Ethan grabbed his father’s arm. “We’re not leaving you again.” Richard gave him a proud smile. “That’s exactly what I hoped you’d say.” Then, from the darkness behind the attackers, another voice rang out. Cold. Commanding. Unmistakably familiar. “Kill Richard Blackwood.” Everyone froze. Marcus slowly turned toward the approaching figures. Standing at the center of the armed team… With Margaret beside him in handcuffs… Was Samuel Reid. The Ghost. He raised his pistol and pointed it directly at Richard.

"Just don't be afraid of me. If it bothers you, don't look." With those words, he seemed to dissolve into a thick stack of black fog. His face peered from the center and took on a horrifying, almost demonic appearance, with glowing red eyes and elongated features made of the same fog. Emily opened her mouth in a silent scream, but the only sound that emerged was an almost inaudible squeak. "Don't look," he commanded, his voice sounding like a haunted howl of wind. "Hold on tight," he instructed as the group barreled through the line of werewolves and into the night.

Countless roaring ghosts erupted from the black pattern, clashing against the white beam of light. The ghostly shadows gradually faded and turned into black light, which intertwined with Jim’s white light. The beams of light constantly drained the power from the two duelists. The battle had reached its final stage. Jim’s complexion was ghastly pale, and Ren was sweating profusely across him.

He yelled out a spell, while cursing the woman who was right behind him, Jenny. "You traitor! You brought me here to be killed..? You'll forever regret this you bitch! What an ass hole you are, traitor! I'll deal mercilessly with you, I promise you swine!" There was a look of a scared beast on his face. The shadow moved closer, and when the final moment struck, the shadow's mouth opened up in fury. Malison turned again to Jenny as he met her gaze. The shadow became a hungry monster, showing its fist, ready for action. Malison's vampire charged up, and released the first strike, but the shadow dogged and blocked the swing. The impact of the fist was heavy. He gripped his sword and came at Mal

It was like a dead human with the strangest appearance. Elongated nails that were as black as the dark night. A body that seems to be fading she could almost call it a ghost if not for the fact that she was really looking at it. No form of nose, eyes mouth or ears, just a black foggy head. What was it? Suddenly, bright reddish orbs blazed open from the formless head and looked straight at her, spellbinding her that she just couldn't look away. There was a flash of something in its eyes that if she had blinked, she would have missed it.

He said while moving towards me , i started moving backwards because i didn't want him to get too close to me. "What do you want from me ?" I asked. "Wow nice question, i just want to replace you" he said and then he disappeared, i looked around but i didn't see him, i remembered that Mr Franklin said he was a ghost. "But why me?" I asked, although he was not visible but i knew he was around. "Because i am you" he said and appeared in my back. "I swear to God i will shut you off" i said in anger. "Are you crazy , you can't kill a ghost boy!" He yelled and laughed.

Although its eyes glowed red and were right below the horns of this creature and its mouth embodied a set of teeth that were just as the dark mist of the same creature. "What are we to do now?" Pete asked John, awaiting a response that will strike motion. "I will go make myself a blade and await the harmonic convergence, hopefully the pantheons of this very realm, the pantheons of Power, those who we raised to god level somehow leave their realm, I'd be responsible for having their blood spilled." Butt replied calmly with so much villainy in his tone. Just as he was about to walk away, Pete jacked him by the muscle as he (Pete) whispered to Butt's ears.

Even though Alice had been on several missions with them, having hunted down phantom-beasts before, the girl had a faint heart towards gore and bloody images. Akasuki’s reason behind digging out the phantom-beast’s eyeballs was to show proof to the guild. One sure way to show evidence that one had defeated a phantom-beast was to pluck out their eyes. Once a phantom-beast had been defeated, the whites of their eyes darkened and became jet black while the irises remained a glowing luster of blood-red.

“And what about the other entities we have here? I wouldn’t wanna have a ghost war right before Halloween.” “That I couldn’t tell,” Amy replied. “But I have the feeling he won’t mess with anybody unless they try to mess with him, be it living or nonliving.” “With his size, I don’t think many would dare,” said Isaac. We were already approaching the dark building of Tinicum Hall when Brett and Amy stopped on a dime, signaling us to do the same. “What? What d’you guys see?” asked Brandon, looking ahead like them. “There’s a shadow at the entrance,” said Brett. “And it seems to be talking with— what’s the name again?”

LUCIFER SPECIES - DEVIL AGE - UNKNOWN BATTLES FOUGHT - 0 BATTLES WON - 0 BATTLES LOST - 0 LOCATION - UNDERWORLD. DECEASED. BLACK SPECIES - GHOST A.K.A THE SHADOW AGE - UNKNOWN BATTLES FOUGHT - UNKNOWN BATTLES WON - UNKNOWN LOCATION - UNKNOWN DECEASED.