Carnage Kabuto Novels & Stories

I screamed as he pounced, pinning me to the ground with a snarl. "Sage, stop! Please, what is happening to you?" I begged, struggling against his grip. But he was beyond reason, his wolf instincts taking over. His claws dug deeper into my wrist, and I screamed in agony. "Sage, please! You're hurting me!" I cried, tears streaming down my face as my vision began to blur. But he just growled, his eyes wild and unrecognisable. His wolf eyes burned with pure intensity, one that sent shivers running down my spine.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

Their bodies were ripped into two. " Who.. who are you...?" I stutter barely able to speak.Blinking in disbelief, to see the person's back still turned towards me. I see lower to find the person wearing a long knee-length leather coat with pants and combats. A shawl covering his face. Placing the katana back in its holder, tied to his waist. He sighs to turn around slowly. My heart stops when I see a pair of beautiful grey eyes looking back at me. His entire face is hidden.

he commanded and started walking towards the nearest of the bodies, a large man in iron-studded leather armor with a broadsword under his palm. Squatting next to the man, he placed a hand on his back. He dropped his head in relief when he felt the man's chest rise and fall. "He's breathing," he called back to those gathered. He turned the man over so his face was no longer hidden and stared at him. A red beard covered his face and grew down his chest, braided at the end in an ancient style. Brodi could remember his father wearing his the same way. His face was covered in mud as were his armor and leather leggings. "They have all traveled," Finn said, coming up and standing next to him. "They

Ganzorig was much taller than the average Salamander. His hair was in a top knot and he had a long thin nose that was aquiline and raptorlike. His skin was bronzed while his eyes, always half-open, belied his violent nature. He wore chain mail on his huge arms and steel gauntlets on his hands; wide chains crisscrossed his bare chest. This was the trademark attire of the Kanebori-shu or Gold-diggers. They were fire Slayers lured from distant regions by the gold rush, renowned for their skill in demolitions and explosives like nitroglycerine. Many of them had been recruited by the Khaganate to become siege-engineers and sappers in wartime.

The silhouette of the five Oni warriors was revealed by the cascading water. "Now!" Kenji shouted. [The Syntax Error] Sebastian moved. He didn't have armor, but he had momentum. He slid across the wet floor, dodging a glowing katana blade by an inch. He grabbed a discarded stun baton from a guard post. CRACK. He slammed it into the knee of the first Oni. The cyborg screamed—a digital, glitching sound. Jack opened fire. BOOM. BOOM. The slugs hit the second Oni, shattering its stealth generator. It sparked and materialized fully, falling to the ground.

So did the other girl. “Max release,” Kent commanded, I slightly turned my head to see the dog, whose back I was riding a few moments ago, reassembled as a man. He was skinny, short, and looked tired. His eyes were dull, but kind. His hair was dirty red and shaggy but not in a purposeful way like Kent's. He looked quite messy. The rags Kent had ordered—loose brown pants and an even looser white blouse—didn’t help Max any. “Take her to her room. Lock her in there till we can figure something out.”

In the center of the gravel courtyard, standing before the massive torii gate that marked the entrance to the inner sanctum, was a garrison of thirty Kurogane enforcers. These men weren't wearing the street clothes of Shinjuku or the indigo tunics of the Shadow-Weavers. They were dressed in traditional, heavy iron armor that resembled the gear of the ancient samurai, their faces covered in black iron plates that were shaped into the likeness of snarling wolves, their hands holding long, silver-tipped naginatas traditional polearms that fired high-frequency electrical currents along the steel blades. Standing in front of the garrison, his long black hair tied back in a traditional topknot, hi

The dark core also exploded. Apprentice Cultivatorao is covered on this weird Nebula Elite Cultivatoranctuary body, because of this weird Nebula Elite Cultivatoranctuary, covered with jet-black fur. The core of the water system fell down and absorbed the blood. The wood core system falls down, merging the bones. Earth core system falls down, merges with ethereal body. The core metal system fell, merging with the nail. The Fire Elemental Core fell and merged with his eyes.

The weapons the ancient world would not be the massive armored steel shell of the cyborgs fast enough penetrate. The iris of his eyes shone in a toxic, burning green. The Black claws broke out of his fingertips. The Beast and the Commander finally merged into a single, unstoppable Killing machine. With an ear-powdering boar, Kael came out and jumped directly into the deadly crossfire of the machines.