Castlevania Skeleton Novels & Stories

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.

well they were little more than toys. "I can't allow you to do that," Jonathan said softly. "You," Sam said through gnashed teeth. "Killing her wasn't enough? You're using her soul for a spell?" Jonathan raised a brow. "Perhaps you should look closer," he said. "Sam, there's a . . . a person in there," Nat whispered from behind him and Sam eyes moved from Jonathan to the cradle. It was a bright swirling mass that was hard to see through, but so close, the Alpha could make out a figure, hanging in the center like a puppet by the strings.

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

I whispered. As it walked closer, we noticed what it was, a skeleton that was back to life with no flesh on it. “Dead bones are rising,” Lavanya stated. I nodded in approval, and with an attack, I killed it without knowing what was coming. “Ohh fuck!” I yelled, “Run Lavanya — back to the hall.” “But…” she argued. “Lavanya! Run or you'll regret it,” I snapped back and she immediately turned around in a hurry. I followed, and we got to the hall breathing heavily.

But before the attack hit the monster, the two hand blades of the monster suddenly stab and pierce at her figure. The audience shriek at the sight, the others had blood rushing their body while showing grim expressions. Although magicians could not literally die after their health points reach zero, and even their wounds have no blood would gush, but witnessing a beautiful girl brutally stabbed to her face was somewhat made anyone hold their breath in regret. But contrary to everyone's expectation, what the monster had stabbed was just an afterimage of Almina. She quickly used a Rapid Leap skill to step back. This was the same skill that Yman got after upgrading his System Deity Sistela.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

he growled, trying to snatch the camera off Isaac’s hand again. “We need to shoot this, Bran!” Isaac argued in whispers, stepping back quickly. “If it’s a demon like you say, we need proof!” Brandon growled something under his breath, turned his back to Isaac and crossed the room toward the basement door. The first thud stopped them in their tracks. “The beep -ing demon knows I’m here,” he snarled, producing a small flask before yanking the door wide open. He showed the flask to the camera. “Holy water. Now you’ll see. And let that little beep come.”

Even if I had to, I'd drag someone down with me. A rusty axe lay in the corner of the cabin, left behind after chopping firewood. Without hesitation, I grabbed it and swung at the lock. A loud clang echoed across the entire pack's territory, sending birds scattering from the rooftops. After a dozen swings, my arms burned with pain. The lock finally snapped. I shoved the door open and bolted. Under the moonlight, my skin gleamed an eerie violet. Clearly, the wolfsbane had seeped into my bones.

the wolves and vampires come out." He told me. I looked at him in disbelief. I guess I shouldn't have ruled out the possisbility that more of the supernatural world exists, but here I am. I nodded, and kept walking down what was left of the path to the castle. I couldn't help but rubberneck to try to see everything that I could on our way in. This place was once truly beautiful. The garden went on for miles, there were multiple sitting areas all throughout, with ponds, pools, and birdbaths. I could see the remains of a labrynth in the distance. Good luck getting there without poisoning yourself. I thought to myself as we kept walking. "We'll go in through the main door there." Gideon pointe