Corpse X Sykkuno Novels & Stories

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.

"Alpha, we've tried everything. Luna… she might be in the well." Connor's sharp gaze bore into the warrior. After a long silence, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse. "Open it. Bring out the corpse." Connor's warriors wrestled with the iron seal covering the well before descending into the abyss and retrieved what remained of me. Finally, after an eternity in the blackness, they pulled my body into the light. It was no longer recognizable, a foul, viscous substance that sent waves of nausea through the air. What little was left of me was placed in an icebox carved from frozen blocks and carried before him.

I blasted the heater, shivers not only coming from the cold outside. “Crap- Corpseboy really does exist,” I murmured forlornly. Fatigue alone wouldn't have sent Rocco face-down into the dirt- sure, I could have hallucinated the whole episode with Corpseboy in the parking lot, but my knocked out friend was a testament to supernatural involvement. Nothing in the earthly plane could knock Morocco out, neither fatigue nor a well-aimed punch, which he could all too easily deflect. No, the only answer was preternatural interference- Samael's grubby fingerprints were stamped all over this.

Soon, the Breaking Fury Formation was broken by the twelve people, and the Sovereign Corpse Puppet got out of the trap and immediately let out a deep roar, the sound was terrifying to the extreme, and even if it was broad daylight, one couldn't help but feel numbness in the scalp when hearing it. Seeing that the Sovereign Corpse Puppet was finally able to get out of the trap, Xiao Dust immediately recruited it back with a move of his hand, then bit through his fingertip and quickly drew a blood spell on its brow, the eyes of the Sovereign Corpse Puppet immediately increased in redness, and the monstrous grievances filled Qiong Hua Peak once again. "Go!" Xiao Chen pointed with his hand and th

Names whispered from the cracks, voices of the long-dead monks whose bones lined the tombs. One by one, the corpses began to stir. The first monk clawed free of his sarcophagus, jaw unhinging in a scream that gurgled with shadow. Another followed, then another — skeletal remains fleshed by black tendrils writhing through their bones like veins. The guild reeled. Half lifted blades, half staggered back in horror. “They’re already inside!” someone shouted. Killian rose, shadows flaring from his hands. His power lashed across the nearest corpse, slicing it in two — but the halves crawled forward still, dragging themselves toward Daryl.

Cassian swiftly searched his mind. Soon, he found, among the entries in the Compendium of Madiora Charms and Spells, a type of enchantment that was specifically created to neutralize corpses and zombies. It was called Corpse Bind. Cassian bit the tip of his right middle finger and used his blood to trace a sigil in the air, murmuring incantations under his breath. Three seconds later, he pressed a finger to Roy's forehead. Instantly, Roy's body froze as if it'd been paralyzed. His pale face took on a pale green hue with dark red flecks scattered throughout. Then, his body stiffened and toppled backward.

The sound of bone clicking made me nervous that they might discovered us. But after a few minutes they stopped moving around the corpse and started to move together, soon enough I can feel that I have started moving, the sound of leather dragged on the ground getting louder and louder in the inside of the Boar monsters. I opened the gap a little bit more and saw, the Boar that hold Alehandro and Sasu also being dragged by the undead skeletons, they were dragged by 4 skeletons, guessing the normal compositions of the skeletal groups the one that dragged mine were probably consisted of 3 skeletons.

The Curse Mountain may crumbled, but the Corpse that lying around peacefully was protected by a strange glow. The glow was those of black, covered both the Corpse and the bloody mist, and then position themselves to the safest and deepest part that remain standing with its arc. At this point, the Corpse shuddered and the bloody sky distorted, shaken the Bloody Moon that was hung high above. One by one, the Corpse rose to their feet, the black glow glittered and to be replace by a strange vortex. Then from that intense vortex, the Spirit of those Corpse appeared and give life to the Corpse.

It was raw, vast, reverberating with power that did not belong to any ordinary wolf or lycan. When she collapsed, my heart stopped. Black, my Lycan trying to come forth. Is she gone? I say to Black and myself. Minutes went by but it felt like hours. Just as I knelt on my knees to see if she was breathing. Thats when Skadii’s dark form rippled, shimmered, and then—she was gone. In her place rose a creature that took my breath away. A creature I never thought I would see in my lifetime.

“ Yup “ I agree , I pick up the folder off of the desk and have to stop myself rolling my eyes at the crime scene photos. So sloppy , so fucking messy. The kill looked ammature too. “ Keep on this, get Skip to hack whatever he can think of to get more information. Whoever this is , is pissing me off. No one goes against The Sinners like this and gets to walk away “ I snap throwing the folder down. I grab the keys for my sports bike and my helmet and walk past them. Just as I am about to exit the office, Saint calls out. “ Make a move Carnage “ he snaps knowing full well where I was going. I grunt sounding like Beast as I take off to get my fix.