Corpse And Sykkuno Novels & Stories

Severin shook his head and stopped himself from thinking too much. With a decisive motion, he grasped Eliza's body and cast it directly into his Small Thousand Worlds. Even in death, a true immortal's corpse retained residual power capable of lasting for epochs. Observing the corpse within Small Thousand Worlds, Severin channeled his divine senses into his inner world and urged the power of heaven and earth to destroy the corpse. That way, the power within would then be absorbed by his inner world. Soon, the corpse dissipated in a wisp of gray mist, leaving behind a fist-sized mass.

Their body swayed twice, as if it had lost all energy, and fell to the ground with a thud, losing its life. The wounds on their bodies emitted gray-black smoke and made a sound like raw meat was being roasted, but there was nothing unusual about the wounds. It was not the body that burned and corroded, but the soul that controlled all their movements. The moment these corpse puppets fell to the ground, Fane's eyes looked straight at them, as if his eyes were on the body of these corpse puppets. As expected, there was a special energy in the corpse puppets, and when they die, a pale grey, smoke-like energy broke free from them. As if controlled by something, this energy was drawn away from th

Connor wrapped his arms around my body, squeezing softly. "I love you for your personality, not your body. The sooner you understand that, the easier it'll be to love me." I chuckled softly while resting my head against his shoulder. "I do love you, Connor." I leaned forward, placing my lips gently above his collarbone. He let out a soft moan, a smile forming on his face.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

I couldn't help but whimper at what I saw. While my face seemed okay, and I could see alright, my eyes had an eerie, clouded over appearance to them. I turned to get a look at my torso and whimpered at the sight of the bones of my ribcage sticking out from my skin, hollowed out, my organs able to be seen through my bones. Bile rose to my throat and I began to gag at how horrifying it was to see my innards revealed like that. My skin was broken in patches throughout my body like this, including on two of my legs. I whimpered. I got my wolf back, but she was exactly as Tyce said—a wolf that had risen from the dead, as if I were in a horror movie. I couldn't go out in public like this.

Frank replied, not surprised to hear that it was a repeat offender Soon, Trevor called him as well. "Mr. Lawrence, Sohil Zomer and Borc Zomer are both members of Corpsedale." "Corpsedale…?" Frank had never heard of the name. "Their biggest supporter is Hundred Bane Sect, and they are involved in human trafficking, collecting corpses as well as selling various unusual poisons that Hundred Bane Sect makes. One might say that they're one the worst groups in Draconia and have no principles to speak of at all."

criiiit . Something disgusting started to come out from inside the corpse's genitals. A black head, followed by pale skinny fingers that were mercilessly ripping apart the corpse's genitals. "Oh no!" Alif shouted while looking away. Couldn't bear to witness such a terrifying and utterly disgusting event. It's worse than zombies! In a few seconds, kuntilanak covered in blood came out of the corpse's body. The torn-mouthed Kuntilanak growled and walked closer to Alif. Continued

The demons were brown in colour with hideous faces and nine inch tongues, which wriggled out of their mouths. There were corpses of men and women floating in the stream of blood around him. How he walked on the surface of blood, he couldn’t explain. The male corpses were in black knee-length suits and purple ties, while the female corpses were in black suits, purple camisoles and purple brooches. He observed something about the corpses – they were facing the sky, with a katana held in their hands, atop their abdomen. The perspiration increased all over his body, as he hoped to see a normal human being until…

The blood pooling around the corpse began to tremble as if drawn by an unseen force. The man’s skin began to bubble and boil, flesh melting away as an unholy heat consumed the body. The corpse convulsed, its veins bulging as if something within were trying to claw its way out. A sickening squelch echoed as flesh and bone gave way. With a grotesque pop, the corpse exploded, sending chunks of flesh and viscera splattering across the hall. A crimson mist rose from the remains, swirling in the air like a vortex before being drawn into the Overseer’s glowing palm. The bones, stripped of all flesh, clattered to the floor, their surfaces blackened and charred.