Blink Man Novels & Stories

~~May 19, 1946~~ On a picnic blanket sat two striking men, Blaze Neptune Hunter and Dexter Aquilo Gunner. Blaze gazes at the sky, admiring the blue and fluffy clouds, sunbeams piercing through the canopies of trees as the cool morning breeze caused the trees to sway luxuriantly. Blaze's eyes emitted a profound, natural radiance that sparkled within. His irises possessed a truly golden glimmer, radiating with such brilliance that it illuminated his entire countenance and penetrated to the depths of his soul.

With a heavy heart, James performed the Dawnblaze Form and reappeared at the other side of purplish-black light opposite Biefren. He slowly assumed a seated position.

I’ll see you in the blink of an eye. The End

The other student said irritatingly as he glared at the blond kid. Winston squeezed the gun on his hand as he leaned on the wall trying to peek again. With that said a silly smile instantly welcomed his sight. Winston widened his eyes in shock as his body instantly turned frozen stiff. A face covered in blood was magnified in front of his face. Byul blinked his eyes and smiled. “Hello~” “Gah!”

I beamed. ******

POV: Julian Vane-Moretti The approach was silent, a low-altitude glide that felt like holding one's breath over a fathomless abyss. The "Blind Spot" emerged from the Mediterranean fog not as an island of rock and soil, but as a jagged shard of obsidian rising from the sea. It was a masterpiece of architectural camouflage, a fortress of reinforced polymer and smart-glass that mimicked the turbulent reflection of the waves.

She lifted her arm and extended it, palm outward. Focusing her aim in a way that now came naturally to her, she fired a tight, two-inch wide yellow beam at the nearest carcass, striking the joint of one of the arms just below the giant pincer. Her beam cut easily through the cartilaginous material, and the pincer dropped to the ground. “Very cool,” Lights said approvingly. “Kind of like a laser—tight and concentrated. Blaze’s Power is more like a flamethrower—an extremely hot flamethrower.”

The sound of shattering glass echoed through the steam-filled tunnel. One of the clones, a girl who had my face, my hair, and my height lunged at me. Her silver hand was shaped like a jagged blade. I rolled to the right, the metal tip scraping the concrete where my head had been a second before. "Hazel, watch out!" Bryan screamed. He didn't have his blue energy blade anymore, but he grabbed a heavy metal pipe from the wall. He swung it, hitting the clone in the side of the head. It didn't bleed. It just let out a hollow, metallic clink and kept coming.

so that our conversation could not be heard by anyone. “If Blaze is a vampire… Balthier is also a vampire! Aren't they brothers… you've never seen Balthier's canines… and does he shine and sparkle when he exposed to the sunlight? ” Lidya shook her head. I just thought, you should have understood Lidya… that they are the same type as Jacob Black. New chapter

“So, it’s started, huh.” Tried as he might to just lie around there and let deaths unfold, the ground was rather shaking so hard he’s being nauseated. Sighing, he shuffled on his feet and made his way outside, and what a sight was to behold. A stupendous burst of light took his eyes by surprise. It took him a lot of blinking to be used to the blinding rays and, there, right on the spot where Blame’s operation had taken place, aglow such a giant mushroom-shaped cloud of yellow-white smoke, the upper column of it forming such malice of a face that made his heart drum.