Bleach Hell Butterfly Novels & Stories

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

Even though she was unsteady, the girl stood up straight again and immediately finished what she started. One sentence that ended Litiana's suffering in the most painful way. "Devour her," Felen commanded the thousands of butterflies. The butterflies followed Felen's orders. Flying flapping their wings happily to swarm around Litiana's body. They slowly began to devour every inch of Litiana's body as the blue light on their wings turned as red as blood. "No--no, please...don't..." Litiana's arm reached out to Felen with pleading eyes in the crowd of butterflies that enveloped her body.

It was the legendary Alpha Blade, known in Haven as The Ripper. "Hello." He said as he waved at the horrified crowd, then his deadly gaze fell on our Alpha. "Hi Dex, I hope you're having a good party." From the look on Dexter's face, I knew something really bad was going to happen. Dexter stood motionless as he stared viciously at The Ripper. "What are you doing here?" He finally found his voice to ask. The Ripper smiled. "I know I was meant to remain locked up in my room like we had planned earlier but then I was also supposed to be given my elixir, wasn't I?"

The scene was quite terrifying. Helena was startled. Though their opponents were not particularly strong, their techniques were rather disgusting. With her stage-five major martial god strength, she was not afraid of these creatures. Helena snapped her fingers, and a ghostly wind swept through. The Nefarious Deity's Three Slaughterers' elemental dragons and Carla's poisonous mist and insects all turned to dust. Chase simply released a vital energy barrier to protect himself and little Willow. All the enemy attacks were completely neutralized by Helena's single finger snap.

He flicked his sleeve, and dozens of colorful butterflies immediately shot out, flying straight toward Leland. Unlike ordinary butterflies, they were extraordinarily fast. Leland hadn't even managed to get 300 feet away before the butterflies caught up with him. He began slashing them down without any hesitation, but dozens of them exploded. Leland was blasted backward, slamming into a maple tree before crashing to the ground, coughing up blood. But he wasn't dead yet. "No one escapes under my watch. You won't be an exception." Calix slowly walked over to Leland.

My breath hitched as I looked up. The first butterfly appeared, its wings painted with blues and golds that shimmered like stained glass. It landed on the rim of my mixing bowl, tasting the air. Then another came. And another. Soon, dozens danced around me, drawn by the Potion’s call. The crowd gasped, their fear forgotten for a moment, replaced by wonder.

( Name: Poisonous Bloodthirsty GU Age: 10 000 years of age Life Span left: 1 000 000 years Origin: Underground Sea Water Insects Species: Poisonous Insects Positive Effect: Sealed half of the Host power in a half of a half Negative Effects: Inheriting the bloodthirstiness of the poisonous blood thirsty GU Closing the Five Sense, including the warmth of love Cold all year around including spring Rarity: Rare Place (Usually born): Hidden depilated and nearly haunted apartments bathtubs Total: 5 Blood Thirsty GU’s Ratings/Meanings Butterfly Blood Thirsty GU – suck butterfly blood for supplement, will restore energy to 70%, will restore 20% if blood was used as its supplement and can weaken the

Each person controls a world leader, running the underworld and carefully maintaining the balance needed in such a world filled with human greed, death and destruction— willingly ready to be seen as the devils. Zayn Hellfire was not a Devil. He was Hell itself. “Tea, Don?” Giana places the cup in front of me, her milky gray eyes staring at me even though many cannot do the same. For she is blind. I don’t bother to give a response but she doesn’t wait for one as she places the cup and saucer down on the table. It’s Darjeeling tea, one of Eve’s favorites, but now I am no longer sure if she ever liked it.

“Mwahaha, I want every last one of them. Don’t make me wait!” I opened the lid. Inside lay the legendary hellblades, their malevolent aura instantly unmistakable in the dim room. And of course, the ancient weapons immediately sensed the demon’s presence channeling through my body, and the metal edges began to gleam with a sinister red light. Tethys’s feeling of absolute triumph surged through my veins like a lethal poison. But as I looked closer at the velvet lining, I realized one of the blades was missing. The last blade, the specific one that Manolya always kept close to her person for protection, wasn’t in the box.

The scent that rose from it was faintly metallic, like rain on stone, like the inside of a church after the candles are snuffed. “Drink,” he said. Elizabeth stared, blinking slowly. “That’s not water,” she rasped. “No,” Malachor agreed. “It is life.” Her stomach turned, instinct recoiling. “From you?” “Yes.” Elizabeth shook her head weakly. “That’s blasphemy.” Malachor’s eyes sharpened. “You are already dying,” he said. “Blasphemy is a luxury for the healthy.” She tried to push his hand away. Her fingers barely lifted.