Blood Rage Kickstarter Novels & Stories

This was a battle without any exotic armor, so it was not following the usual route of wearing down your opponent’s armor’s durability first. This battle was a battle of skill, a battle where the disparity between high-grade warriors was more exposed and defined. Any slight mistake could cost your life. The Bloody Fighter was not prepared to go down so easily, as he finally started executing his divine battle art, The Blood Rage. This divine battle art, as its name implied was derived from knowledge gotten after a lengthy examination of an exobeast’s rage awakening. It followed a precise set of principles, and it could significantly increase brute strength when executed.

That dude is behind all bloodshed in the city, I tell you. ''You know, Prince, from my near encounter with the killer at the Central Ward, the killer in question is not a man,'' Donovan cut in, as he summoned up courage to speak out. ''We're dealing with some female psychopath running wild out there with a goal in mind: to kill. Jack might not be in the picture after all.'' ''Cut that crap, fella. Cut that crap,'' Salim yelled again, reacting to Donovan's submission. ''Jack spoke with me on phone and left a nasty message a day before I received this fucking threat. I ain't mad, dude.''

“ I want them to pay, “ I replied, sniffing my tears. “ What do you want to do ?” She asked again, I could tell she wanted me to say it with so much confidence. “ I want to make them beg on their knees, I want them to pay ! I want Luke to regret everything he did to me , I want him to pay for his actions, Himself, His ugly evil mother and my serpentine sister “ I roared and let out a loud scream . “ Yes ! That is the rage you need , i am not saying it is going to be easy but let it me a driving force , The suffering you had to face and the rage you feel “