Novel & Cerita Black Clover Death

He puts his front paws on my thighs as I scratch his ears. "His claws," Death says slipping his hands under my arms and pulling me up I look at my thighs and see his claws pierced through my jeans and into my skin where blood was spilling. My thighs heal within seconds and I look at Death who looks surprised "We have things to do tomorrow, so your friend has to go home soon," he tells me I nod and Mika and I go inside his room. Cerberus lays his head on my lap and Mika and I talk about things.

I gripped tight, but he slipped right through and fell. I watched helplessly as Brandon vanished from my sight, tumbling into the abyss. Not a sound from him. Brandon's death was not on me, but it happened right before my eyes. My brain short-circuited for a second before it hit me to call the cops. Maybe Brandon could still be saved? Revenge had crossed my mind, but I never wanted blood on my hands. I dialed 911, and the cops were on the move in no time. The rescue team found Brandon at the cliff's base, his head cracked open on a rock—dead on impact.

They did not dare to meet his eyes. Fenris' eyes widened. He felt a cold chill creeping down his back. "You…" His thoughts were interrupted when his cell suddenly rang. Fenris picked up the call. His Beta's shocked voice, which eventually became distorted, exploded from the other end of the call. "We found a corpse in the Dark Forest, Fenris. It's… It's Selene Blackwood."

That afternoon, Jalvorn Cemetery was draped in a blanket of grey, shrouded by a drizzling rain that cast a gloomy pall over everyone's hearts. Two figures walked slowly up the stone steps. Their faces were blank, but their eyes were heavy with excruciating grief. Dad clutched the tiny urn closely as he made his way to the largest, most luxurious plot in the cemetery. I looked closer and let out a bitter smile. I never expected that my final resting place would be vastly superior to anywhere I had lived while alive.

I was certain that I knew this one and leaned towards Rai. "A death God is nearing, we should introduce ourselves," I mumbled softly and prepared to stand. My eyes began to glow at the numerous Kasa-obake (ghosts) that were coming out of the forest. My mother perked up instantly and watched each spirit with a curious gaze. The Death God followed, its red eyes darted around the area. The dark creature had brought its mate with him and the pair approached Rai and I in deep black wispy tendrils. I told Rai to change into Grim as I changed into my black Death mist. I noticed my mother had changed as well and was coming to our sides, my father and his lady friend were nowhere to be seen making me

The bloody knife was lying nearby, having fulfilled its intended purpose and wanting to return to its former place among the wooden spoons. The figure in black descended over the dead man and pulled the letters by the corners, folded them carefully, putting them under the cloak. A heavy sigh broke the silence of the night. Standing over the body, he looked into the wide-open eyes of the dead man, the iris had lost its former brightness, the skin shone blue. “No one will see you anymore,” the killer whispered and grabbed the dead man by the wrist and pushed him into a potato sack, mixing the blood with dried peelings and earth.

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

"Connor, you will only make Clarisse restless by doing this." Connor finally responded. He struggled for a moment before handing my urn to her. Just after Celia left, he went into the kitchen, took out a knife, and cut his wrist. Blood splattered immediately. His vision gradually became blurred, but his face was relieved like never before. "Clarisse, I'm coming to you to atone for my sins." However, Connor was pulled back by a force before dying. I saw Celia return, bandage him, and take him to the ambulance. My soul finally became transparent until it disappeared.

A swirl of dark energy dissipated into nothingness. Melody stared in terror, her eyes locked on the shattered remnants of the statue. "No! Don't!" she screamed, her face twisted with rage. She looked at me as if she wanted to tear me apart with her bare hands. Just as she lunged toward me, the stage curtains were drawn open. The audience below had witnessed everything. Reporters whipped out their phones, snapping photos. Thomas and Evelyn sat in stunned disbelief, staring at Melody. The truth was clear now; they had been wrong from the start.

According to what Clover told me, the cliff was really high up, no living thing can survive it. Maybe it's a miracle. Maybe the moon goddess didn't want her dead... Be real...she's not that gracious... True...or what if mates mother never actually fell? What if she was saved? Or what if that Alpha already had a plan?...Think about it... My wolf was right. What if we are looking at the picture in the wrong way? Clover never actually said they buried her. She only said, she heard her screaming and then she felt her die.