Bleach Soul Novels & Stories

The soul blade caught her across the ribs instead. She screamed. The blade cuts through flesh and something deeper. Something essential. "Mother!" Damoew struggled to his feet. Arlene kicked Lyanna aside. The older woman hit the ground and didn't get up. Blood pooled beneath her. "Soul blades cut spirit as well as body," Arlene said conversationally. "She'll die slowly. Painfully. Unless someone with healing magic saves her in the next few minutes." "You—" Jasmina started. Arlene lunged again.

Victor wanted to reluctantly argue, blinded by what was really happening but the next second his breath hitched in utter disbelief at the sudden occurrence flashing before him. “No… No!... im... impossible! It must be the drug… you must have released the fumes in here… yes! That has to be it… this was all part of your plan… have the others distract me… while you were secretly waiting to take me out…” The agitated man reasoned; clearly in denial as he stumbled backwards pressing on the wall behind him for support, his eyes intently glued to the scene of the glitching figure several steps ahead. “I… can assure you… this is no drug… and I am… Mike Rayburn… a soul with a vengeance.”

He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?"

WARNING: SYSTEMIC OVERRIDE DETECTED. The blue waveform of the Admin spiked on the terminal above my head. Kael’s digital shadow manifested across every screen in the Grand Hall, his white-light eyes wide with a frantic, digitized terror. “Leo, stop!” Kael’s voice boomed through the speakers, the baritone crackling with static. “The Well of Souls is saturated with necrotic silver-salt and the marrow-rot of the Failed. It isn't just water. It’s the liquid remains of every broken core the Council ever harvested.”

Celeste asks whilst walking to the second pool. There she swirls the liquid and the souls to wake them up. These souls are not gathered in one place; instead, they are spread out evenly, with three main types of colours. Black, which is the least of the majority, red which is the second largest group and then blue, which is the majority of the souls.

¤ Sacral Chakra - [ 55+ ] ¤ Solar Plexus Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Heart Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Throat Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Third Eye Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Crown Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Element Affinity - Earth [100] , Fire [10] , Water [32] ==Sentient Weapon== [Atlas] ==Soul-Armas== (Weapon): [Flame Trident], [Mayhem Saber], [Grieving Ebony Hunting Bow] (Armour): [Slither-Hide] ==Soul Radix== [Grade-1 Soul-Radix - (CLONE‌ DRIFT)- Gives the user the ability to pull out two clones at once. Users can switch positions with both of these clones an unlimited number of times and also share conscience with both of them. These clones would have 40-50% of the user's strength and skills and will live for 2 days. The time interval t

Kayson felt slightly astonished, as it was soul projection, and the soul was the symbol of a Smasher. He looked at the appearance of the soul and thought that it was like an old sorcerer wearing a loose robe. Was the soul coming at him? Kayson was preparing to perform a darksoul projection when he sensed Chase performing soul projection next to him. The soul projection of Chase transformed into a golden light that could not be seen by outsiders before he shot into the sky, holding a soul blade in his hand.