Blaze X Garroth Novels & Stories

*blaze-BAMM! Angus was forcefully pushed back by the direct exchange of blows. A hush fell over the stadium as the memory of the phoenix claws toppling Gabrielle with a single hit replayed in everyone's minds. Yet, he found himself outmatched in a clash of strength against Ravyn's black punch. [Angus' Damage Absorption Threshold: 100% >> 84%] *Crackling..* Simultaneously, flames erupted all over Ravyn's arms. [Lavender's Damage Absorption Threshold: 100% >> 93% >> 89%...]

Blaze used his one hand to throttle her as he picked her up slowly. “You…did this….This is your fault you piece of shit. I hope you die the same way.”, Blaze growled as his eyes started to glow bright blue. “I-I’m….s….s….sorry…”, Zara tried to speak as she struggled to get out of his grip. “Blaze, let her down right now!”, Zoey demanded as her eyes glowed bright red. Blaze tried to kill her but his body didn’t follow. End of flashback Blaze took out the last box from his room and packed it into the car and was about to walk back into the house when someone called out to him. He turned around to find Zara standing with a grey gift bag.

Blaze and Demeter shared a knowing look with a smirk on their faces as thick, thorny vines sprouted around her while he forged two large fire swords and large wings popped out of his back. ‘Ironic that he would say that.’ The three of them charged at her with all their attack, faster than the speed of light, but she evaded everything you even faster. *Slash* Her glaive made a single, simple move; the blade lit with white fire cut through flesh and bones without any effort, and a body dropped to the ground. “One down, two more to go,” Layla called out, holding up the head of Boris like it was a trophy. Blaze and Demeter’s eyes grew wide; their faces blanched with horror, and they shared a wor

Alfi exclaimed. The Baphomet’s head motif on the plates glows purple. Shikulo shoots dark flame to Garuda, burning it alive. “Don’t underestimate me!” Garuda flies to Alfi. ßenlong flies to Garuda. ßenlong emits flame from its mouth and Garuda shoots a yellow beam from its beak to ßenlong. Alfi takes a leap and jabs Garuda’s face really hard that Garuda falls crashing that rocky ground really hard.

POV: Blaze Ryder "Stop pulling at them, Blaze! You’re not just hitting shadow; you’re hitting your own words!" Rhea’s voice was a frantic chime in the oppressive silence of the Between. Blaze didn't listen. He roared, his russet Alpha flame exploding from his skin in a desperate, jagged halo as he threw his shoulder against the translucent chains binding her to the throne. Each time his fiery strength collided with the links, a sickening jolt of white-hot electricity blasted through his nerves, hurling him back across the obsidian floor.

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”

I grin. “Is that all you’re taking?” Beste asks in disapproval. “No,” I say, sticking my tongue at her, making her chuckle. I move to a different area and proceed to grab a belt, that I strap around my hips, and then grab two cadmium daggers from the wall and attach them to the belt. Between the two of us, we now have every substance that can harm or kill a sanguidae. Beste’s grenades contain bloodroot, which is a flower. We dry and pulverise it into a powdered form and add it to grenades for quick use. Bloodroot won’t kill them, but it will hurt like hell. Even a little amount can cause them enough burning pain to knock them off their feet.

another soldier began, turning his rifle under his chin in a grim resolution. Bang! The gunshot ricocheted, missing the soldier’s head entirely. A scarred, wax-covered hand had intervened, knocking the barrel off target. The figure behind it was imposing, muscles tense with the bearing of authority—a Baron. Others flanked him, igniting a flamethrower that roared to life with infernal light. A sheet of flame erupted, forming a searing barricade that incinerated the moths attempting to follow. The roaring blaze illuminated the Baron’s features: it was Gazier.

The air was thick with tension, the very ground trembling under the weight of the clashing magic. Alitha's eyes flickered, her silver glow dimming, her strength reaching its limit. She was vulnerable, her powers nearly extinguished. At that precise moment, Blaze's essence began to merge with hers. His energy flowed into Alitha, rekindling the flames of her power. It was a seamless integration, made possible by the depth of Blaze's ether and the purity of his intent.