Bleach Fan Made Zanpakuto Novels & Stories

“But this blade also shapes according to the wielder. Am I right? And it’s Katana for her. She must have been trained by a great sensei.” “Yes, she is.” “It means, I know how to handle a sword, Baldy.” “No, doubt, sweetpea.” “She’s right, Archie. You might wanna step away from her and give her a little space to breathe. Trust me, that blade can turn you into ashes in a second. And she’s fast.” “Lucky you. She’s a Nephilim. Does she get her wings already?” “Whoa. Wait.” I faced Archibald. “What do you mean by already?”

He rat. "How? Just because you don't settle well with him doesn't make him my enemy. I am allowed to get involved with" He cut me off. "You are most certainly not." "What is your problem? I thought you were different from the others. I am well aware that your siblings aren't really welcoming of the idea of me and Sage, but for God's sake, won't you at least let me be?" I breathed out in frustration. "Lyra You don't get it, do you? You're Sage's Luna now. Being a Mickleson means any enemy of ours remains your enemy."

“It has to be silver!” “Noted,” Zero bit out, firing again. This time, the creature flinched, a sizzling sound erupting from the wound. “Seems they don’t like it up close either!” He was already moving, a blur of motion as he drew a blade from his vest—a blade I now saw was etched with faint, glowing runes. The world erupted into chaos.

Swooosh! The blade with a blue glow was swung forward without any hesitation. The Zephyr Slash was pulled off once again! It was a simple and straightforward cut but packed with massive damage! “Your swordsmanship has already been perfected, Mr. Akano. If you manage to kill this man, you shall be crowned as the Shindan Way’s Sword Saint!” Sakura Miyamoto calmly said while admiring the battle. Taro Akano’s courage increased exponentially. The blade in his hand was filled with a menacing aura.

One blink it only took, then dark-orange blood started raining over Janshai as the slaughtered beasts scattered on the ground. “What the hell just happened?” Arth shook his head as he stared at the form of the long scythe Janshai was holding. The weapon was mostly black, with glowing red lines and writings marked on the curved blade, making it look more evil and demonic. Janshai just ignored Arth as he wiped the blood on the blade of his scythe. “How did you do that?!” Arth kept on asking. “When you called for your weapon earlier, it just blew me away! It’s like Alice’s staff that appears out of nowhere!”

“You are much faster than I anticipated. As expected of the man who could crush diamonds with his hand.” Following the man’s words, a dozen icy glares pierced into Kaze in unison. Besides the experts Bronze Sparrow had kept in secret, Kaze also spotted Luis and Zenika. Both of them glared at Kaze viciously. If eyes could kill, Kaze would have been sliced and diced ten times over. Kaze ignored them and scrutinized the man with a fit physique. “General manager of Bronze Sparrow, Zoro Bleach? The men you arranged outside were a little too weak.”

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

Fear slowly creeps in as I stand in front of Zane. “It’s time to make you my familiar,” Zane states as if that wasn't obvious. I nod my head, ignoring the fear, anxiety, and disbelief as the conflicting emotions mix into a strange cocktail that threatens to spill everything I just ate onto the floor. Zane waves his hands, and a silver blade with strange black markings appears in one hand while a black chalice appears in his other. Zane holds the chalice between us. “Put your right hand over the chalice.” Zane directs.

It's a lot different when you're in the shit. My blade started to glow blue. I was preparing for a [Raiden's Finger]. I lifted my sword into the air forming a large blue electric blade. I was going to cut down Syllia when a dwarf appeared in front of her. He had a knife in each hand, and around his feet, wind was swirling.

Or is it just a precautionary measure? It's a boy thing. Why should I even care? I shake my head, pushing away my thoughts and look for the razor. Finding a dark blue one, I take it out of the bag. Flinching in disgust, I check it out to see if there is any hairs stuck on the blade. We never know what Eren shaves with this razor. Content that there is none, I exit the room. As I reach the bathroom door, I knock at it twice. "I got your razor." I say out loud.