Black Knights Code Geass Novels & Stories

ACTIVATION CODE: PARTIAL. A string of symbols appeared. I stared at them. They looked familiar. Not like numbers. Like something I had seen in dreams. I whispered the first three symbols. The entire room shook. Gabriel immediately shouted, “Don’t say the rest!” I stopped. Lucien looked at him. “Why?” Gabriel’s silence answered him. The code wasn’t simply an activation command. It was a weapon. I turned toward Gabriel. “What happens if I complete it?” “You’ll destroy everything.”

he asked quickly sensing our disinterest in a drawn out chit chat. “Vince, bro, no…this isn’t a social call. Our training is done here. We aren’t coming back, at least not without Ellie. The prophecy has sped up. We will be taking on the role as her Guardian Knights,” Bronx barked at him. I could feel Bronx’s anxiety through our triplet connection. All three of us were fighting to keep it together as we made last minute preparations to leave. Blaze, Bullet and Banshee had been snapping and growling insistently since the “calling” started.

They tried to attack Issei party but they all instantly killed by Issei and only let the fake Knight lives, because he doubts the thugs with him know something important. When they're interrogating the fake Knight he suddenly gargled and died just like the Outlaw from the cave... It seems he died by poison. There's suddenly a man clad in full armor just like Shiro but this man armor is black colored. Oddly enough Issei doesn't feel any ill intent from this one. The Black Knight introduced himself as Kuro Kishi(Black Knight). (AN: I'll be calling him Kuro) Kuro informed them the objective is indeed to start a war. Then he told them there's a hidden bomb near the bridge and said

A uniquely crafted helmet, its visor dark and impenetrable, crowned its head, and beneath the shadows of the armor, a faint purple light flickered, a heartbeat of arcane energy. The figure turned, its gaze fixed upon me, a silent challenge in its unblinking stare. “Kid,” I said, a smirk playing on my lips, “if you acknowledge me as your master, kneel.” The Bone Knight, newly birthed into this world, stood before me, a towering figure of bone and shadow. I’d forgive its initial hesitation, this flicker of independent thought. But disobedience? That wouldn’t be tolerated. A metallic clang echoed as the knight’s joints shifted, the purple light within its helmet pulsed, and with a heavy thud, i

The waterfall behind the Crimson Knight didn't sound like water; it sounded like the rhythmic weeping of a thousand lost souls, its crimson-tinted spray misting the obsidian armor of our executioner. The third Knight raised his black claymore. The weapon didn't just catch the light; it ate it. "You smell of starlight and wet fur," the Knight’s voice rattled inside his helmet, a sound like dry bone scraping on metal. "A Queen of ghosts and a King of dogs. Neither shall leave the Silent Dominion."

After Rihanna’s jet landed, the next one followed, carrying hundreds of assassins from Black Dragon. They were all men in black, but who would have thought that all their suits were customized to be bulletproof? Even their bodies were filled with hidden weapons and various sharp killing tools. Each of them had their own code name according to their method of killing. Dustin appointed five of them as leaders to head each of their teams. Among them were LethalKill, ScarletBlade, MysticDemon, Hollowflash, and DeadlyScythe.

Good thing she was fast. And those black spikes, it was all part of her other warrior outlook. It was a black diamond armour, and a spirit she was beginning to get accustomed to, one only the blood Queen may have seen her wear. Beneath the blood sea, they had a name for this. And it was called… “The black knight,” Vivian said after looking at the spike. “That’s what attacked.” She looked up at Susan, but Susan displayed no emotions. Dena nodded. “We’re all doomed, then.”

But we can't avoid this conversation anymore. I spent my entire life alone in the darkness. The coldness is what I know and feel with or without him, just like those colors- grey, black and white. I am familiar with them as they are what I see around me, so I believe I can manage the rest of my life like this. But I have to confirm that he doesn't want me anymore.

He swung the blade in a circular flourish and slid it back into its sheath expertly. The Knights on the platform, as well as those gathered nearby, broke into applause. Each new Knight was presented with armor and a Khortaal. They each drew their new blade, raising them in salute toward the Dragon. “Black Knights!” boomed Ghaeron, “You are now the sword that defends Edon. The steel that protects the innocent, and banishes the wicked.”

He waived his hand for them to follow him back into the square the battle began in. Christopher waived his hand toward the square, his face straight. "Your friends for some reason found it important to try killing me." He said shrugging his shoulders Every Knight, every mercenary lay lifeless on the ground, The members of The Black Guard had already shed the clothing they had wore over their armor and all were in their Black Armor with The Black Guard crest on them. The moment Andrea and the others entered the square all eyes were on them, most of them filled with hatred. They all were made aware of her being Christopher's sister and that she wasn't to be harmed, but there was still many who