Bleach Hell Arc Designs Novels & Stories

Kaelen roared, his bronze-lines flaring with a defensive, golden heat. ​A figure appeared on the hull of the ring-station. It was a man, but his body was made of the same Translucent-Lead as the station, his heart a miniature version of the violet-fire in the center. He was the Zero-Architect, the man who had designed the Black Bloom before humanity even knew what a "Directorate" was. ​The Philosophy of the Void

“Your stuff’s in the closet. Uniforms, towels, bedding. They measured you from the hospital records. Everything should fit.” I opened the closet door. Rows of black blazers, white shirts, red ties, dark trousers—all in my exact size. The emblem on every breast pocket: the shield, the bat, the single blood-drop tear. Like the school was crying for something it already killed. Fresh towels stacked on the shelf. A pair of black boots on the floor. Even socks. Black, of course. I turned back to the box on the bed, flipped the lid. Inside: a sleek black phone, the BludHeaven logo etched into the back. No brand name, no model number—just the bat and the tear. A charger. A folded note on top.

So that was how his character (Arithia) started his new life in Astera. After they hear the explanation from Hikari about his character, they all understand and accepted it. So Hikari was thinking that everything that he needs to do is just creating a weapon for the character. Neu draws his character was holding a weapon, So Hikari does not need to draw a weapon for Neu's character. There was a weapon that Hikari take from the game that he said and there was a weapon design that he created by himself.

I smell bleach. BOLA!!!!

Wrapped in silk were crescent-shaped blades with jeweled handles, the same exquisite style, rubies glowing like fire. “Well, hold it firmly in your hand,” Aziz instructed. I gripped one. The rubies pulsed with red light, the blade burning hot in my palm. “What is this? What does it do?” I gasped. “It is reacting to your presence,” Aziz said. “These hellblades slay demons, forcing my true form out. Behren used them to banish us during Constantinople’s fall. My real body is not of this world, and humans cannot perceive it. Since you are used to me as a cat, I became this larger version. I am much more…mighty in person”

I thought he loved me. I stood on my feet and put on my underwears. I slipped into the body con gown which barely reached my knees. It stopped at my mid thighs. I picked up my comb and did Justice to my brown curly hair. I tied it up. I slipped into my flat shoes. I stared at myself at the mirror. I look horrible with my puffy eyes from crying. The fact that Lorenzo was the cause of it makes the matter worst. I pulled out the drawer and brought out my makeup kit. I opened it and brought out a moisturizer and used it. I rubbed the mascara and applied a little purple lip stick and applied a lip gloss to make it look shinier.

When I noticed that Zane was looking at me strangely, I quickly realized that he might have gotten the wrong idea. “I don’t know if you remember, but a few years ago or so, I sold a game to Wolf Tech. I thought that I would end my game design, but I have recently thought that I wouldn’t mind trying to design another one. Of course, it won’t be as advanced as Arcane realm. I was thinking more of a mobile game or something.”

The cold and rainy weather makes me yawn. "Sorry," he chuckled. "It's okay, Keatton," Blake smiled at me. Dr. Karsyn is the exact same copy of him. Even if he has aged now it still doesn't hide the fact that he conveys looks just like Adonis. Their genes are beyond comparable. One of a kind.