Blast Ended Skrewt Novels & Stories

Blaze winced slightly as Dexter gently inserted the forceps, but he remained still, trusting his friend's expertise. After a few tense moments, Dexter successfully gripped the bullet with the forceps and carefully pulled it out, the small metallic object gleaming in the light. With the bullet finally out, Dexter cleaned the wound with a disinfectant, ensuring it was free from any debris or infection. Almost immediately, Blaze's remarkable healing abilities kicked in. The torn flesh began to knit itself together, the wound shrinking and closing before their eyes with remarkable speed until only smooth, unblemished skin was left behind.

Skidding to a stop, I turned around and saw it was headed straight for Alec, who was still dazed by the blast. Running as fast as I could, I snipped at its tail, but it moved just out of reach as it pounced on Alec and bit into the side of his neck. It really had every intention to kill us, if Kyra didn’t come out of this. The creature was hit with a blast, causing it to let loose of Alec, blood squirted from his neck and he didn’t get up.

"That was the blonde's idea! I—" BANG! No hesitation. No wasted words. In this apocalypse, explanations were worthless. Only the dead couldn't stab you in the back. The second bullet hit Scar-Face square in the head. "AAAHHH—!!!" A piercing scream cut through the wasteland's silence. Scar-Face collapsed like a sack of bricks, his lifeless eyes still wide open. "Two for two. Not bad." Jake was satisfied. The hatchet-gun had brutal recoil, but the stopping power was equally impressive.

Same with Dominic. I summon my blades. I got to finish this. Arlo's life depends on it. I leap towards the Basilisk and let out an angry cry giving him a heavy swing of my blades in the center of his long body, cutting him. His head and body are separated. You can see the inside of the Basilisk as its blood gushed out like slime. It had an awful stench of a corpse. I hear Clayton gagging. "Oh god, that looks disgusting, and the smell..." he gags again, then covers his mouth and nose. "Can we leave?"

They glanced at the still smoking mound of ashes, but what really caught their attention were the six scorpion carcasses lying in a jumbled heap behind their comrades. “Looks like you had some fun, Blaze,” Sneak said, poking the edge of the ash pile with the toe of his boot. “I got that one, yeah,” Leah replied, “but Leesa took care of all those others.” Everyone’s eyes swung back and forth between Leesa and the dead scorpions, their expressions a mixture of surprise and respect. They had already witnessed a brief demonstration of her powers, but nothing that had shown she could destroy half a dozen giant scorpions like this.

The door of the butcher shop flew open, and the butcher, Dan Craddock, and his apprentices came racing out, banging on the sides of the 4WD with their hands and screaming at the Van Helsings. Rhett was running before he thought about it, aware that Cameron and Connery were with him. Talen and Heath pulled ahead, reaching the 4WD first, and Heath sprung onto the bonnet, the suspension rocking under the impact of his weight. he drove his heel into the windscreen, creating a spiderweb pattern as the glass cracked. He kicked it again, before reaching through the hole that he’d created and grabbing the screaming Van Helsing driver by the flack vest that he wore and dragging him out through the br

I forced a smile at him and said, "It's alright, Cedric. I've always been resilient. These injuries are nothing." Cedric remained silent for a long time. Then, he sighed heavily and said, "You might not think much about your physical injuries, but you're the only one who knows about your emotional injuries and the pain in your heart. "The good thing is that it's all over now." He proudly waved his phone at me. "What you did was absolutely brilliant. Now, Johann and Eva have been doxxed, and some of the extremists have already threatened to send them death threats in the form of dead mice and bloody razors."

I looked back at the pathetic human clinging to life on the ground and saw him looking at us, curious as to what his friend’s fate held. I licked the blood from my hand that was left from the first victim, who was still bleeding out against the wall, and I summoned my minion, Hex, who would tap into his wendigo form and eat his friends. I wanted to watch Bradley’s reaction as Hex devoured them, their screams filling the room, and their blood creating puddles on the cement ground.

He remembered her words and without any thought, he darted out of the roots of the tree. Alex watched in calm as Weaver opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted when the motion of a red blur shot out from underneath the slightly uprooted roots of a tree. Weaver was about to give chase but was stopped by Alex, who gently bit down on his tail. "Do not give chase." Alex said firmly and Weaver pulled his ears to his head but nodded while looking into the direction the red blur had run in.

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."