Butterfly Hashira Novels & Stories

She just wants to be alone. "Have you been crying, Tasha?" But Kim could see the sadness in her eyes. "No, I'm okay. I just want to take a rest." Tasha insisted. "Okay, just call me if you need anything." Kim said before leaving. As soon as Tasha closed the door, her tears started falling again. She wants to forget about Jericho's death but his dead body is engraved into her mind. Every time she close her eyes, Tasha could see him. He's a lifeless body lying on the cemented floor, with a pool of blood around him. It's like she keeps relieving the same nightmare over and over again, and she couldn't wake up. A memory of Jericho suddenly flashed to her mind.

Tirana was also with them and Lars waved back to her. Next to Lars, Vayu also did the same to his faction from Hamal, the Heavensbloom Clan. They were consisted of fairies with shimmering butterfly wings, fluttering about and prancing in the air before a short black haired girl shushed them down to take their seats. She looked human, but Lars felt abundant water elemental aura on her. "Those are my best warriors. That's Erica and Roxanne's the blonde one next to her," Vayu said. "Not their actual names, of course. It just helps them to blend in on the field."

Hirayaksa smiled from her altar in one of the rooms of the Nuswapala royal palace. "That is so. I am not surprised by the sighting of the undead. But if Rahu and Ketu were still alive, perhaps your puppets would be more perfect. But the fact that you were the first to come to me, means that your doll is the weakest among the other undead." Asura quipped. "Let's prove your arrogant words." Hirayaksa began to regain control of Hirayasura's body. He returned to moving very quickly. After gaining Arya Santanu's energy, Hirayasura became more aggressive and had incredible agility. He attacked Asura by creating a black metal toya.

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

It whips piercing those Chorobot that they are destroyed. “AAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!” He screams aloud. His face is turning black and his eye color changes like when he used the full power of Pukan. They emit black irons to Alfi that he now looks like he is wearing dark armor. “Asa, the wing of the void,” Kartika said. “That wing, did he manage to master it?” Varz asked. “You can say that, but not perfectly. Harasa is a pair of wings consist of Hara, the wing of salvation, and Asa, the wing of the void. Alfi managed to manifest Asa which means he has the sorrowful despair.” Kartika explained.

"They are obviously all from the past." Brodi nodded and chewed the inside of his cheek in thought. His Beta was right, but why were they here? And how had so many made the journey? Suddenly, a battle cry had their heads jerking up just in time to see a tall, platinum-blonde woman come rushing at them, a dagger raised to strike. Brodi stepped to the side and disarmed her, but it was not without effort. She was strong and she fought his hold like a wild thing.

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

The room echoed with her silent struggles and the sound of each strand succumbing to the ruthless blade. Overcoming the torment, Hiya summoned the strength to break free. Fueled by a surge of determination, she staggered towards the door and fled to the hallway. When her eyes fall over a small flower pot, seemingly insignificant, became her it prompts defense. With a desperate throw over him, she aimed to shield herself from his wrath.

"Gotcha!" Yuka, a level six warrior emperor, stepped forward and unleashed her spiritual energy.

"For my sister and the entire pack of the Night Warriors Pack, accept your end, Haria!" After saying that, Girlie immediately attacked Haria with all of her might. Even though Haria was in pain as her wound was not totally healed, she was still able to avoid Girlie's attacks. But her opponent did not stop and continued to attack her. She is able to dodge Girlie's attacks but she doesn't know how long she can last. The speed and strength she has right now was limited as she is not totally healed yet. If Girlie continue to attack her with no change in the speed and strength she was showing, she would surely be the one to die in this fight.